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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage, No_Archive_Warnings_Apply
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS
  Relationship:
      Min_Yoongi_|_Suga/Reader, Park_Jimin_(BTS)/Reader, Jeon_Jungkook/Reader,
      Kim_Taehyung_|_V/Reader
  Character:
      Min_Yoongi_|_Suga, Park_Jimin_(BTS), Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster, Kim
      Seokjin_|_Jin, Jung_Hoseok_|_J-Hope, Kim_Taehyung_|_V, Jeon_Jungkook
  Additional Tags:
      Age_Difference, age_gap, School, Smut, Romance, Angst, virgin, First
      Time, Loss_of_Virginity, Daddy_Issues, Heavy_Angst, LATER, nice_and_fun
      for_now, Mommy_Issues, Eating_Disorders
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-07-16 Updated: 2018-02-01 Chapters: 15/? Words: 35789
****** Pardon, but I call you love ******
by Trash_n1
Summary
     Inspired by the Italian movie, this is the story of a 17 years old
     girl who falls in love with an older guy: Yoongi.
     Their relationship will have many ups and downs, not only because of
     the age gap but also because of his fame. Will they work out
     eventually?
Notes
     This is my first story and English isn't my first language so bear
     with me please! I'm sorry in advance for all the mistakes.
     Please let me know what you think. <3
***** Car accident *****
All the bangtan members went to Japan for a couple of weeks to do a photoshoot,
except Yoongi who had suddenly caught a cold and a bit of temperature so he
couldn't fly. Unfortunately, no one could stay and take care of him so he had
to be by himself for two whole weeks. Consequently, he was the one that had to
go outside to buy medicine and food for when he felt a bit better.
And that's why he was driving for the first time at seven thirty in the morning
to get groceries.
He was still a bit ill thus he didn't really drive properly and almost run over
a girl.
Fuck! He thought and immediately went to check on the poor girl.
"Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." He said worriedly.
"I'm fine, I guess. But I don't know if I can move my ankle." You answer
painfully.
"Here. Let me see." He puts your arm over his shoulders to make you stand up.
He’s handsome, you thought.
"Try moving it a little bit. It seems swollen but I don't think it's broken. Do
you want me to call the ambulance anyway?"
"No no please, I don't want to go to the hospital." You shaked your head, it
wasn’t worth it to go waste your time in a hospital over nothing.
"You might have to. I hit you pretty bad." He said guiltily.
“No, I’ll just go to the infirmary at my school.” You answered truthfully.
“You sure? Do you want a ride?” He asked surprised that you wouldn’t go to the
hospital.
“If you’ll drive more carefully then yes, thank you.” You said smiling. He
simply nodded.
He carried you to his car, opened the door and helped you get in. He also
picked up your backpack which had been thrown away due to the impact.
“Where is your school?” He asked once he got in.
“It’s a few blocks away. Just go straight.” You answer to the good looking
black-haired man sitting next to you.
“Ok. I’m Min Yoongi by the way.”
Min Yoongi, I think I heard it somewhere but I can't remember it right now. You
thought, searching for an answer in your head but found none.
“I’m y/n. Nice to meet you.” You say in a bubbly tone despite your ankle.
“Y/n, are you totally sure you don’t wanna go to the hospital or even call the
police? I fucking almost killed you.” He says bewildered to your calm and
joyful behaviour.
You snorted. “Don’t worry, I would never call the police on someone so cute.”
You say smiling at him.
“But still, I deserve it.” He claimed.
“How about you do something else to make me forgive you?” A little smirk
appeared on your face.
“Like what?” He asks frowning to the small girl sitting in the passenger seat.
“I don’t know if I can walk back home after school. How about you come pick me
up and then we’ll be even.” You suggested cockily.
He turned his head slightly to you and lifted an eyebrow.
“You want me to pick you up after school? No way. I have to work.” He stated
firmly.
“Fine.” You sighed. “Then I’ll guess the police can get me home.” Now there was
a full smirk on your face.
He looked at you both surprised and amused. Never in his life he had met
someone so bold as you.
“All right, all right.” He obliged.
“What time do you get off school?”
“3 o’clock.”
“Fine. I’ll come.” He sighed.
“Yes!” You yelled a little too happily and smiled triumphally.
Seeing you like this made Yoongi chuckle. “You’re a sneaky girl, aren’t you?”
He said with a smirk of his own.
You scoffed. “You’re the one who brought up the police in the first place!”
“I guess you’re right.” He admitted.
“That’s what most people say to me…” You say in a confident voice.
“Oh, is that right?” He asks, laughing at your sudden boost of confidence.
“It is.” You say raising up your eyebrows in a jokeful manner.
He just smiled at you. That beautiful and sincere gummy smile.  He was REALLY
handsome, you noted.
“This is my school. You can stop.” He stopped in front of the entrance of your
school.
“Do you need help going in?”
“I’ll manage! But I guess I’ll see you later.” You winked at him.
“3 o’ clock, don’t be late!” You shouted before walking away.
He stood there for a few minutes, just staring at your legs from behind and
thinking about how you just tricked him into coming to pick you up later. You
were smart, he decided that he liked you. If only you weren't too young, he
thought while driving away…
***** Drive home *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry if it is still a bit boring, it will get better in the next
     chapters! Thank you all!
He finally arrived at the supermarket after the little accident with the bubbly
teenage girl. He picks up some stuff then goes to eat lunch some place where he
could also write lyrics on his notebook.
But he can't stop thinking about you. The way you smiled at him, or rather
smirked at him, was fascinating. Your silky black hair that went all the way
down to your smooth legs. You were a temptation too hard to resist but he had
to. 
Firstly, because the company will never allow him to have a relationship right
now; he had to focus on his team before anything else. Secondly, because you
were definitely too young for him. 
Too bad, he thought. You were pretty intriguing.
Without realizing, it was already three o' clock and he was late to pick you
up. 
Hurrying to go back to the car, he thought about what was he even doing. Why in
the world was he going to pick up a high school girl? Because you almost killed
her, some voice in his head said.
Was that the only reason he was doing this? Just out of guilt? He decide not to
dig too deep about this situation. He would drive you home and that was it. He
thought firmly.
 
You were waiting for him outside of school with a pack of ice over your ankle.
He again stared at you and your beautiful slim legs. Fuck… you were hot, he
thought.
You noticed him and started jumping a little towards his car.
You hopped in the car and smiled widely at him.
 
"You came."
"I did. I'm sorry I'm late. Do you feel better?" He asks without even looking
at you.
 
"Yes, tomorrow my ankle will be just as new."
 
He stares at your legs again since you decided to rest your feet on the car
dashboard in front of you.
How can a pair of legs be so sexy?
 
He starts driving to your house after you told him the address.
 
"How come you were late? I thought you had already forgotten about me." You
whisper weakly.
 
"I told you I had to work."
You frown. "What do you do?"
"I'm a rapper. I was writing some lyrics on my notebook." He answers without
even thinking.
 
"A rapper?" You repeat surprised.
"Aren't you a bit old?" You ask teasingly.
"I'm not that old!" He says, a bit offended. I'm not old, you were the one too
young! He thought.
 
"How old are you?" You ask back.
"Too old for you." He says with a warning tone.
 
You scoff. "Then let me hear something. I'll tell you my 100% honest opinion.”
He looks at you, glad that you were the one to change the subject. He plays one
of his new songs from his phone.
 
"Not bad." You say after jamming to his mixtape.
"Really?" He asks, unknowingly nervous to know what you thought about it.
 
"Yes, you have talent. I could help you someday. I'm really good at writing
lyrics. I’m a really creative girl." You say and wink at him.
 
In the meanwhile, you had reached your destination. 
He parked his car and a little shocked asks you: “This is your house?"
"It is..." You say shyly.
 
"You must be filthy rich." He blurted out.
 
"Being wealthy doesn't mean anything." You say, staring at the ground,
purposely not looking at him.
He wanted to answer back but decided not to, seeing how embarassed you were. He
didn’t know what was wrong but thought better than to ask you about it.
 
"Can I have your phone number?" You ask suddenly.
 
Yoongi is utterly puzzled.
 
"M-my number?"
"Yes. Your number. You do have a cell phone, don't you?"
You say sarcastically.
 
"Of course."
"Then we should exchange numbers." You say flatly, as if it was nothing.
 
He can't think rationally. Should he give his number to the pretty but weird
girl?
Was it even okay? Would he be arrested? No, they don’t arrest people that just
talk to minors, he assured himself.
"How old are you?"
"I'm old enough." You answer, smirking.
Yoongi raises an eyebrow at you but didn’t say anything, his gaze trailing over
your whole body for a moment.
 
He sighed. It couldn't hurt to have someone to talk to outside the members.
"Fine." You exchange phones and say goodbye to each other.
 
You pratically skip on your way to the house.
 
The moment you walk in, you throw everything away and start texting him.
 
You: hey ;) I’m safely in my room now.
 
He answers after a few minutes.
 
Yoongi: Good.
You: let me know when you arrive home.
Yoongi: I will.
 
He doesn’t text back for a few hours.
 
Yoongi: Sorry, phone died. But I’m home now.
You: finally. I was starting to think you had another accident ;)
You: I can really help you writing btw. I have already come up with some stuff.
Yoongi: Already? Shouldn’t you be studying now?
You: homework is boring. I’d rather help you ;)
Yoongi: Stop with the winky face…
You: why? ;)
Yoongi:…
You: How about I tell you some lyrics tomorrow when you come pick me up from
home? ;)
Yoongi: …Fine.
 
He agreed to pick you up again, but only because he was having writer’s block
and could use some help, or at least that’s what he told himself.
 
When your mother comes back home it is pretty late.
You had already finished homework and had dinner, you were about to go to bed
when your phone lights up because you received another text from Yoongi.
He says goodnight and you smile down at your phone.
Your mom asks you what it is and you answer nothing and rush back to your
bedroom.
She is suspicious but she gets an email from work and she stops worrying about
you.
 
Eventually, you go to sleep happier than ever.
***** Ice cream *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for the long wait, but at least I wrote the double of words I
     usually do. Thanks to everyone who enjoyed my story!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
It goes on like this for the whole week.
He comes to your house in the morning to go to school and he comes pick you up
in the afternoon to go back home.
During the car ride, you both talk endlessly, finding out that you have a lot
of things in common, like you listen to the same music and you share the same
opinions.
Obviously, in the beginning you talked a lot more than him, but in the end he
opens up too and starts to confide in you and amuse himself with your sometimes
childish behaviour.
Like the time you forced him to let you drive his car for a bit even if you
still didn't have a driver's license and then ending up almost hitting a pole:
 
“Fuuuck!” He yells.
Looking at the rearview mirror, he sees a police officer coming your way. “We
are fucked.”
 
“Hello. Is everything okay? You could have almost crashed.” The young officer
says.
 
“Yes, we’re fine sir. I just got a bit confused with the brakes.” You say with
the sweetest voice you could come up with.
 
“License and registration, please.”
 
“I still don’t have one sir. You see, I was just practicing. I’m sorry, it
won’t get out of hand again. I promise.” You say looking at him with your doe
eyes full of fake regret.
 
Really… This girl is sure something. Lying so shamefully. There was no way it
would work-
“Oh all right. Don’t worry.” The officer interrupted his thoughts.
 
Uh come again?
 
“But it’s better if someone else drives for now. Do you have a license?” He
asks looking at Yoongi.
 
“I do, sir.” He replies, surprised he was going to let you go so easily.
 
“Good. Then swap seats and be careful. Have a nice day.” He said and left.
 
Yoongi was stunned, his mouth dropped open.
“How the fuck did you do that? I thought he surely was gonna give us a fine.”
 
“I have my ways.” You say winking at him.
“Nobody can resist my puppy face.” And you start looking at him with the same
look you just gave to the officer.
 
It was endearing.
 
“Well that might be true but I’m not letting you drive ever again!” Yoongi
states firmly.
 
You scoff. “We’ll see…”
He lets out a chuckle. This kid…He thought, shaking his head.
You shoot him a grin.
 
 
One day, before going back home you convince him to stop to get an ice cream
together.
"Turn here." You say without any warning, grabbing the steering wheel and
making a turn on your own.
You immediately get out the car and shout that the last one there will pay for
the ice cream and you start running.
 
He certainly doesn't even try to outrun you, not wanting to waste any energy.
If he was going to be near you he would already need plenty and he would have
paid anyway, he reasoned with himself.
 
In the meantime, you had already got two vanilla cones for the both of you.
He arrives just in time to get out his wallet and pay.
He looks at you and you smile, happily licking your cone.
 
"How did you know I liked vanilla?" He asks after sitting down.
 
“I didn't.” You say truthfully.
“I just guessed. You're not that difficult to understand, you know?”
 
"Oh, really?"
 
"Yes, really. I imagined you'd like something sweet, you said so yourself that
your stage name is Suga." Again, a smirk appears on your face.
 
He smiles at you... 
This girl is just too much, he thought.
You were the complete opposite of him, so bubbly, outgoing and energetic, much
more like Hoseok.
 
But your smirk attracted him more than anything else in the world.
 
He realized that maybe he was staring too much and so he took a bite of his
ice cream and asked:
"Shouldn't you call your mother or something? She is probably wondering where
you are right now."
 
You scoff. "My mom? She doesn't even know when I'm supposed to be back home."
"Oh." He doesn’t know how to reply to that.
 
"She is a really busy woman, she always works until late." You continued. "In
fact, I usually hang out at my friends' houses after school. It's better than
to return to an empty home."
 
"What about your dad?"
 
You lower your gaze, looking down to your ice cream and said: "He left a few
years ago."
 
"Oh, I'm sorry."
 
"For what? He cheated on my mom and decided to move with his whore. He didn't
even think about me. I haven't seen him since then."
Now there was definitely some tension going on, but Yoongi didn't care and
decided to express his opinion anyway.
 
"It must be really hard not having such an important figure in your life. Have
you ever thought about going to visit him?"
 
"I see him every time I need, which is when the check for the alimony comes in
the mail. I don't need anything else from him."
 
"I see."
 
"And even though all the money he sends, my mom will never stop overwork
herself till exhaustion."
 
All of a sudden, you had decided to open up more to him, to share with him this
little but very important part of your life.
He was grateful that you trusted him enough to tell him all this personal
information, but he was also rather surprised with your attitude.
 
You were talking about it so superficially, with a soft smile grazing your lips
and even though they were the ones moving, it was your eyes that talked to him.
Your beautiful big brown eyes that usually were so bright they sparkled, right
now revealed sadness and loneliness.
 
"What about you?" You change the subject.
"How is it living with six other boys, huh?"
 
"They are annoying. They talk definitely too much and too loud. Our house is so
noisy with them, and they constantly wake me up." He complains.
 
"Oh no! How dare they deprive Yoongi of such precious hours of sleep!" You say
sarcastically.
 
He laughs at this.
You returned happy again. You were grinning at him, and damn you were
beautiful!
 
He reached out his hand to tuck some of the strands of hair that was covering
your face behind your ear. But then he realizes what he is doing and quickly
pulled his hand away.
You were too young, he thought yet again.
 
Your smile widens.
So beautiful.
 
"Do you like sushi Yoongi?" You ask, taking control of the conversation again.
"I do. Why?"
 
"I know about a sushi place that just opened, not too far from here. I've heard
it's pretty good but my friends don't like japanese food, so I wonder if you'd
like to come with me."
"Sure." He answers in a heartbeat.
"Oh, perfect. Is tomorrow night ok? Say about 7-ish?" You ask trying to mask
your surprise.
"Okay. " He responds without even thinking, he was too into you to realize you
had just asked him out on a date.
 
After you had finished the ice cream, he drives you back home, confirming that
he will pick you up tomorrow night, since it was Friday and there wasn't school
in the morning.
 
Once you reached your house, you both said goodbye and in the blink of an eye,
your lips were on his.
 
Sweet,you thought.
 
For a second, you felt the softness of his lips before storming out of the car
and going inside your house.
 
He just stood there in his car, shocked, staring at where you sat just a moment
ago.
You had just kissed him, okay fine it was just a peck, but still...
It was wrong... Wasn't it?
 
After just a week of getting to know each other, he had understood that you
weren't a normal teenage girl. You were quite mature for your age.
Being by yourself every day for the past few years made you learn to take care
of yourself, to always face obstacles and to get up on your own every time you
fall, without asking for anyone's help.
 
He sighs.
 
After all, what was wrong in just a little kiss? He mused.
 
At home, you had started doing your homework, this was your last year of high
school and you should concentrate more on that but you are not able to. You
were thinking about his pillowy lips and the shocked expression on his face. It
was funny to take him by surprise, you thought.
 
In that moment, your phone flashed. It was a text from your best friend asking
if you were okay.
 
You decide to call her.
 
You: Hey.
Bf/n: Hi hun! Where were you today? I came by your house but nobody answered
the door.
You: Oh sorry. I was out.
You say absent-mindedly.
Bf: Out? Alone?
You: No, I had an ice cream with... A friend.
Bf: I see... A friend, huh? Is this friend, per any chance, that cute boy that
from a week now has been picking you up from school?
 
Damn, she knew you too well.
 
You: He is not a boy. He is a man.
You hear yourself say.
Bf: Is he? Is that reason why you are the first one to leave class now? 
You: That's not true. I just like spending time with him.
Bf: Y/N. 
She says with a warning tone.
You: What?
Bf: You said it yourself. He is a man. Don't be so naive.
You: I'm not.
Bf: What do you think he wants from a 17 years old girl?
You: It's not like that.
You try to explain.
Bf: They always say so. I'm sorry y/n I'm just worried about you. I can already
tell you like him and I don't want to see you get hurt.
You: You won't. Listen, how about I introduce you next week? This way you'll
understand that there is nothing to worry about, okay?
Bf: Why wait until next week though?
You: Because we have a date tomorrow, at that new sushi place.
She sighs.
Bf: Fine. But be careful.
You: Yes, mom! Ahahaha.
Bf: Hey! 
She says not really offended.
You: Now, can you pass me the maths homework?
Bf: Y/N!
You: Come on, pleaseee! You know I suck at maths.
Bf: Fine.
She granted.
You: Thank you thank you! I love you!
Bf: Love you too.
 
That night, before going to bed you decided to text Yoongi.
 
You: thanks again for the ice cream, and for listening to me ;P
Yoongi: you're welcome.
Yoongi:goodnight y/n-ah.
You:night ;)
Chapter End Notes
     Don't worry, this is just the beginning. ;)
***** Date *****
Chapter Notes
     WARNING! This chapter contains smut and mention of blood.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
You had spent all day deciding and trying out what you were gonna wear that
night. 
Even though it was the weekend, your mom had gone away for a business trip,
leaving you all alone in the huge house.
For a second, you felt lonely but then shaked this thought away as Yoongi came
to your mind. 
You smiled thinking about him.
In the end, you opted for a black off the shoulder top and matching miniskirt.
To pair up with some killing high heels, just enough to be at least closer to
his height. After showering and putting on some makeup but not too much, you
were ready.
 
At 7, he came in front of your house where you were already waiting for him,
his gaze trails over your whole body and he compliments you: “You look...
stunning." 
 
Wow... Why is it so hot now?He thought.
 
"Thank you. You do not look so bad yourself." You responded with a smile.
 
He wore a white shirt with ripped black skinny jeans.
"Uhm, we should go now." He says giving you an awkward smile. 
You nodded. 
You got in the car and he started driving. 
It was silent for a moment so you decided to put on some music. 
Actually they were Yoongi's new tracks that he had sent you to know what you
thought about them.
"I really love your music, you know? Rap is the best. I don't know how you can
even do it that fast." You had started to ramble on, you had a real passion for
music as much as Yoongi so that's why you got along so well.
 
“Well, some of your suggestions were really helpful.” He continued.
“You know, when you finish school I could help you get a job at our company as
a songwriter, that is if you want of course.”
 
You were amazed. "Really? You actually think I could do that?" 
 
"Yes, you have a natural talent. If you practiced more you could make wonderful
lyrics. 
You may be too young but I could pull some strings at our company, if they see
what you are capable of, I don't think they're gonna have a problem with your
age." He says truthfully.
 
"Wow. I can't believe this. I don't think someone has actually ever believed in
me so much as you are doing right now."
 
For a moment, you just stay there, staring into each other’s eyes without
saying a word.
 
You decided to break the silence.
 
"And if I get in your company, does that mean we will work side by side
everyday?" You ask full of hope.
 
"Uhm... I don't know about that, I guess, yes." He stutters.
 
"That would be a dream." You interrupted him.
"I hope you achieve it, then." He whispers weakly, but you heard it anyway and
smiled.
 
When you get to the restaurant, you get seated right away. Yoongi asks for a
more quiet and private table because he didn't want to be recognized. More than
that, he didn't want to be seen having dinner with a girl by his fans. That
could really mess everything up. His fans are amazing but some saesang were
really crazy and delusionals.
 
"So, what do you feel like having? My treat." You ask him.
 
"What? No, don't worry. I'll pay."
 
"I'm the one who invited you, remember?"
 
"Yes, but I'm older than you." He insists.
 
"Fine. Let's just go Dutch. What do you want to order?" You agreed.
 
"The fermented pickled radish looks appetizing." He says looking at the menu.
 
"Great choice."
 
After you made your order, you started talking about music again, then about
school and your future and eventually he started talking about his band
members, telling you some anecdotes and funny memories.
You were both having a good time.
 
Throughout the whole meal, he couldn’t help but stare at you.
 
How can she be so beautiful? Her lips look so sexy right now. I want to kiss
her. No. I can't even think that. No. No. Fuck, does she have to bite them like
this?!
 
He's looking at my lips, maybe I should just go for it. You thought.
 
"Do you think I'm pretty, Yoongi?" You ask him out of the blue.
 
"Uhm sorry?" Bewilderment is written all over his face.
 
"Am I pretty?" You repeated the question.
 
"Well, yes of course. You are really pretty." He answers a bit shyly.
 
"So, do you like me?"
 
That’s it. That was the real question.
Is it possible that he actually likes you?
 
He stalled for a moment.
She asked me if I like her?! Well, fuck. I can’t say yes but I can’t say no
either. I have to answer this well.
 
"Sure, I like you like a little sister."
 
A little sister? Please! I’ll show him!
 
“Really?” You inquired. “So, you don't think I'm sexy?”
You spread your legs open on the chair, your miniskirt was high enough that he
could see your red lace panties.
 
He gulped.
 
"Y/n, what do you think you're doing?"
 
"I'm not doing anything. What are you talking about?" You say crossing your
legs again.
 
He started sweating.
 
"Maybe we should leave." He says, avoiding your eyes.
 
"All right." You respond and were ready to take your purse to pay but he stops
you.
 
"I got this." 
You smile at him.
 
He pays and then you both exit the restaurant.
 
"It's kinda late. I should take you back home."
"How about you show me your place instead? My mom is away on a work trip anyway
so I won’t get in trouble." You ask with your signature smirk.
 
My place? No. No way. It could never end well.
 
You look at him with your doe eyes and you know he can't resist you.
And so he takes you to the dorm, since the boys won't return for another week.
 
"Do you want something to drink? I think we have some soju left." He asks.
 
"A coke will be fine, thanks."
You say while looking at the apartment.
 
A coke, of course...
What the fuck are you doing Yoongi?! Get back in you! She is a kid! He scolds
himself.
 
"Here." He says handing you the drink.
"Thank you."
 
He looks at your cleavage for a second.
 
Such a sexy kid. Fuck!
 
“So, which one is your room?”
"That one." He said pointing to the room on the left.
 
You smirked while basically run to see his room.
"Nice. I'm guessing your bed is the black one with all these sheet music."
 
"Bingo."
 
"Yoongi." You say suddenly, turning yourself so that you can look at him in the
eyes.
You lean in and whisper in his ear: "I want you..."
You are so close to him that your lips crash into his.
 
"Y/n... We can't..." He tries to resist you.
"But I want you... Don't you want me?"
 
Oh fuck. Of course I want her!
 
You cut him off with your lips. His mouth tasted so sweet. You accepted his
tongue when it asked to enter and let it explore your mouth completely.
During the kiss, his hand stroked your leg and you moaned. Your body arched
forward as his lips trailed off of your own, down your cheek, and across your
jaw.
 
There’s no turning back now, he thought.
 
He lays you back roughly against the bed before crawling over you, eyes meeting
yours as he slowly settles between your legs.
 
He tugs at the hem of your shirt and you sit up enough to help him pull the
fabric off of you before laying back down, lifting your hips so he can tug your
skirt down your legs. His lips trailed downward, his hands got rid of your bra
in the process. 
It was thrown on the floor, left behind.
 
He looked at your now naked body and it was more gorgeous than any other he had
ever seen. 
 
He started sucking on your breasts and your hand reached up to fist his hair.
Not harshly, but just a grip on him. He responded with a smile you could not
see. However when your fingers massaged the back of his head you did hear a
moan. It was returned with one of your own as he made his way down your flat
stomach.
 
And then his mouth is back on yours but this time the kiss is different, it’s
slower but no less passionate. 
 
Then, his mouth trails over your neck. 
You sigh, letting your eyelids close as his tongue works over your skin. The
touches are all light, gentle, until he drags his teeth over your skin, just to
test. He bites gently at the skin before sucking hard enough to leave a mark
and you let out a shaky moan. 
 
“Is this ok?” His face is nuzzled against your jaw, breath brushing over your
quickly heating skin.
 
“Yes.” You pant, curling your fingers into the fabric of his shirt. You pull it
up enough to run your hands over the smooth skin of his back. 
 
He pulls away from you long enough to tug the shirt over his head, tossing it
aside. You take a moment to admire his body, running your fingers over his
stomach and chest, feeling the muscles tense beneath your touch. 
 
Your eyes raked over him instantly. Never before had you seen such gorgeous
skin. 
Even without a six-pack or something like that, he still looked muscular. 
 
“Wait… I have to tell you something…” You stop him.
He looks at you confused.
 
“I… Actually, I have never done this before.”
 
“Oh?” He furrows his brows.
 
“OH!” It suddenly hit him what you meant.
 
You avoided his gaze, a bit ashamed.
 
"Y/n." Yoongi whispered as his hands began to fondle with the strap of your
underwear. 
His head lifted and he stared down at you.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, his voice filled with fear of rejection.
“No.”
 
That was all the confirmation he needed.
 
A small moan escaped your lips as you felt him fondle with your underwear
straps again. His hands slide them off with ease.
All you wanted now was to feel him.
 
You arched your head on the pillow to connect their eyes for a moment. "Just
relax." You nodded your head. It wasn't until his lips kissed your inner thighs
that your body locked and breath hitched in your throat.
One hand massaged your inner thigh while the other stroked your cheek. 
"Are you alright?" The sincerity in his voice was remarkable. It made you feel
special in more ways than one. 
"Yes." He nodded. Surprisingly, he didn't move back down, but just sat up and
took off his pants. You watched as they hit the floor beside the bed. The next
time you felt him, his own naked member was pressed against it. You gasped at
that. It was so hard and... large.
Now, you were completely naked under him and he was naked on top of you. 
 
His hands trailed up and down the outside of your thighs, and you can feel your
skin burning as his eyes drag over your body. 
 
Her body is breathtaking!
 
And then his lips are back on yours but only briefly, trailing back down your
neck. His lips move across your chest, one hand supporting his weight while the
other roams over your body, rubbing circles into your skin.
You let your hands tangle in his hair as he presses his lips to the space
between your breasts.
 
He lets out a soft groan and you feel yourself flush as he looks over your
exposed breasts.
 
You gasp, clutching at him as his tongue swirls over one of your nipples before
his lips curl, sucking at the sensitive flesh and you arch up into him. He
leans slightly into you to press you back down into the mattress, fingers
massaging at your waist as he kisses a trail over to your other breast.
 
His hands slide slowly over your hip until his fingers are pressed lightly
against your core. 
The air catches in your throat, eyes fluttering closed as he applies just
enough pressure to the touch, each movement of his fingers slow and careful. He
keeps his face close to yours, lips almost touching yours as he watches each of
your expressions as soft sounds begin to fall from you.
 
You moan, hips jerking against his hand as his finger pushes through your folds
to rub slow circles into your clit.
 
“Oh, Yoongi...” you mewl. He presses kisses to your jaw before his lips settle
against your ear, so you can feel his breathing and you can’t help but squirm
and his body presses down into yours. 
 
His finger pushes through your folds, and he smiles against your ear when he
feels you’ve already started getting wet.
 
Then, he’s settled between your legs, face level with your sex and fingers
curled into your thighs which he peppers with wet, open mouthed kisses. And
then his lips press into the skin just over your core.
And your mouth goes completely dry, tension twisting in your stomach because
he’s looking up at you with dark, rounded eyes like it’s all he wants.
 
And then his lips are pressing against your core before his tongue pushes into
your folds. You gasp and moan harder when he repeats the action.
 
Your eyes are squeezed shut, whimpering as his tongue moves against you,
twisting through and sucking at your folds in a successful attempt to get you
further worked up. 
 
His tongue is rubbing slow and hard against your clit. His forearm hooks around
your hips to keep them pressed into the mattress as you begin to writhe beneath
him. You let your other hand curl into his hair as his tongue begins moving
slightly faster against you. And then he sucks softly at the bundle of nerves,
groaning against you as you tug a bit too hard on his hair, gasping so sharply
it’s almost painful.
 
His lips curl around your clit again, sucking a bit harder and longer than the
last time and you press your head back into the pillows letting out a tight,
airy sound. He relaxes his arm enough for you to roll your hips against his
mouth.
You can feel the knot in your stomach pulling tighter with each precise
movement of Yoongi's mouth and you find yourself tugging on his hair again.
It’s almost too much, the soft warmth of his mouth, the pressure building in
your core.
 
“Oh, Yoongi , I-” each word gets caught in your throat punctuated by sharp
breaths.
 
And then the unbearable pressure releases and you cry out his name, pulling
your hand away from his hair to curl into the sheets as your back arches off
the bed. Your entire body is twitching, chest heaving as the pleasure washes
over every nerve in your body. Leaving you a mess beneath him. It takes a
moment for your senses to fully return, to feel Yoongi's hand rubbing soothing
circles into your thigh watching you recollect yourself. 
 
Then he shifts back up your body, gently brushing loose strands of hair from
your face. When you finally open your eyes to look up at him his features twist
into a soft smile laced with affection and it makes your chest tighten. He
presses gentle kisses to your lips.
 
His hand moves back down your body, and he groans slightly when he slides a
finger easily through your folds, now slick with arousal and your previous
orgasm. You catch your bottom lip between your teeth as his finger presses
lightly against your entrance. He only teases for a moment, making sure his
finger is slick enough before slowly pushing the digit into you. 
 
You try to stay relaxed as he slowly works his finger into you. He doesn’t warn
you before adding a second finger and he begins working the fingers in and out
of you. When he curls his fingers inside you, you can’t help the soft moan that
falls from your lips as he hits just the right spot that has warmth once more
pooling in your stomach.
 
You begin panting against the motion of his fingers, your hips starting to
shift to meet his fingers and he stills.
 
“Are you sure?” He asks and you don’t answer but just reach out and pull him
down to you so you can kiss him.
 
You had never felt anything like this.
Never before you had felt like this for anyone. Every part of you wanted him.
He made you feel beautiful and wanted.  
You were ready to give yourself to him. To hand over something you would never
have back. Your first time would be his to keep forever. And in that moment you
wanted nothing more.
Everything felt so good between your legs and you wanted to remember every
touch, feeling, and noise. 
 
“Fuck!” He hissed. “I don’t have a condom. I’ll go see if the other boys have
one.” He says to you.
He immediately went to Namjoon’s room and sure enough they are in his drawer.
He decided to also get some towels to put under you since it was your first
time.
When he comes back in the room, he lays the towels under your hips and strokes
his really hard dick a couple of times before putting on the condom.
Then, he settles carefully between your thighs, pressing his forehead against
yours, curling your hands into his hair as he lines himself up with your
entrance. You felt him lift up over you to prepare for entry.
Then without warning, it happened.
He slipped into you. He groans, twisting his eyes shut and curling his fingers
into your thigh. You let out a gasp of pain as he popped your cherry and drove
in with full force, giving your body little time to adjust to the stretch
significantly bigger than his fingers had been.
“God you’re so tight, you feel so good, shit.”
You can hardly even process his words, so focus on the way he feels inside you,
filling you up, your body almost seeming to react on its own once you’ve
adjusted to him, walls clenching around him and he swears softly into the skin
of your neck.
“I want you.” You whisper again.
It was such a remarkable feeling. So painful and pleasurable at the same time.
He was inside of you, they were connected completely. It made them both feel it
too, complete.
Yoongi never felt this way before and he hadn't just meant physically. 
He wanted you to be his, like you were now forever. The thought of someone else
even touching the territory he had marked tonight, made fury build within him.
His thrusts came with more force and you struggled to keep up in breathing.
He started to pump in and out with much force, almost too much to bear. You let
out a cry of pain. Immediately he eased up, concerned eyes upon you. He slowed
and kissed your cheek.
"I'm sorry, am I hurting you?" he asked.
"Just a little." you choked out.
Yoongi only smiled, kissed your neck, and began to pump at a steady and
comfortable pace.
“I want you too.” He whispers in your ear.
After a while, even with the pain, you felt extreme pleasure. You started to
moan in delight as he began to thrust a bit deeper and speed up again. You
started to breathe heavily and your arms reached up above your head.
As he pumped in and out, your legs twitched while your bottom lip quivered. It
felt unbelievably good.
 
For a second, he pulled out and saw all the blood on the condom before going
back in.
“Fuck!” you whimper, panting hard as his hips continue to move in and out of
you, the tension in your core beginning to build its way back up to its peak.
“I like hearing your pretty moans, princess.” He says huskily.
“Do you know how good you feel all tight and wet around my cock?”
He groans as he pushes himself up enough to look down at you, his eyes dark and
heavy, cheeks flushed, and plump lips swollen and red and parted as he pants.
He shifts his weight onto one arm and curls a hand against your neck, running
his thumb over your cheek. And then his lips are on yours but it’s a messy
kiss, both of you gasping and moaning into a tangle of tongues and lips and
teeth, clinging to each other as his hips continue to pump into yours. You turn
away from his kiss to gasp for air, a high sound leaving you as the pressure in
your core once again begins to become overwhelming, gripping hard at his
shoulders as if to keep yourself grounded.
It still hurt, but felt even better with each plunge, push, or pump.
"Y/n." he moaned and continued. Never before had anyone felt this good. He
wanted to be inside you all the time. Find new depths, be where no one else
had.
 
“Are you close, princess?” He gasps down at you, and you nod, not currently
trusting your lungs to support speaking.
You moaned again as your peak approached.
"Come for me." Yoongi whispered into your ear.
You nodded eagerly as your eyes squeezed shut. Tension built up as the friction
they created felt as if it would explode.
"Oh my God!" you moaned. Your throat was dry, but between your thighs was
soaked with wetness.
Your eyes instantly flickered open and gazed into his. He smiled and you knew
that he was near the end too.
"Y/n!" he groaned. His body ached to explode, but he wanted you to come
together... Or at least let you come first.
 
And then you cry out, arching against the bed as he begins thrusting faster and
harder into you, somehow knowing that’s what you need.
You press your face into his shoulder as his hips roll into you, hitting that
spot his fingers had hit earlier that has you gasping and your muscles tensing
around him in a vice like grip. Finally your orgasm irrupted. "Yoongi!" You
cried out and pulled him into you again. He slowed his pace and fell against
your form. And then the tension snaps and your lips part in a silent cry, body
twitching against him as your second high washes through you. And it doesn’t
take him long to follow, a few more thrusts into you as you tighten around him
and you feel it and he lets out a low groan as he explods inside of you.
You’re not sure how long you two lie like that, holding onto each other and
trying to catch your breath.
He pushes himself up on his elbows, smoothing your hair back out of your face,
which is still flushed and now slightly sweaty, not that he seems to mind.
He places one more kiss on your lips before pushing himself off of you. You
sucked in a sharp breath and winced.
Even after he pulled out completely, he caused pain. He throws away the now
used and dirty condom before he fell next to you and you turned on your side. A
need to be closer again came over both of you. He pulled you nearer to him
protectively, but exhaustion approached both.
You were sore, probably raw and red. He felt bad, but he knew that in that
moment you belonged to each other. You both whispered again that you wanted
each other, just to make sure that you both still felt the same way.
 
Then, he gets up to go take a wet cloth. He starts cleaning your vagina from
all the juices and the blood with much care and softness. Then he throws out
the cloth and towel underneath you, and puts your panties back in place.
 
You were so tired but you managed to get out a “thank you” from your lips.
And then you fell asleep.
 
He watches you sleep so peacefully. He couldn’t get how it was possible to
still be so beautiful even after sex.
She is truly a goddess, he thinks.
His gaze trails over your body again, you were so skinny he could see a little
bit of your ribs.
And, you had a belly button piercing, he noted.
Your waist is so small but somehow you had really big boobs. Your perfectly
shaped, big but perky breasts, that every girl would envy you and that every
boy would stare at.
Your pouty lips, rosed cheeks and small nose and the very long and messy black
hair.
He was astonished. But seeing you sleep actually helped him come up with some
new lyrics so he quickly went to pick one of his notebook without waking you
up.
He wrote and wrote until he was too exhausted to continue, so he decided to
join you and sleep for a bit.
You were laying on your side so he hesitantly wrapped his arm from beside you
and put a chaste kiss on your shoulder before closing his eyes.
 
The next morning you woke up and you felt really really sore down there. But
you were happy to notice Yoongi sleeping behind you with his arms wrapped
around you as if you were his teddy bear.
“Yoongi… Wake up. I need to get up.” You said in a sweet voice.
He opened his eyes almost immediately and released you saying: “Oh sorry.”
You giggle, you try to get up but almost fall down the bed because your legs
felt very weak.
“Are you okay?” He asks worried.
“Yes. I’m just a bit weak and sore after last night.”
“I’m sorry, I was too rough. I couldn't control myself.” He starts apologizing.
“No. It’s okay, I really REALLY liked it.” You say emphasizing how much you
enjoyed it.
“Did you?”
“Yes! I didn’t realize it could be that good.”
“How was I?” You ask suddenly shy.
“You… Were amazing.” He breathed out in his husky voice.
You grinned.
 
You were still naked except for your panties, so Yoongi coughed a bit before
saying: “Do you want to put my shirt on, maybe? You are still naked.”
“Can I?” You ask, your eyes open wide, excitement in your voice.
He doesn’t answer you, he just picks it up from the ground and puts it on you.
“Thank you.”
 
“How about a little breakfast and then we could shower?”
 
“You’re gonna make breakfast for me?” You question surprised.
 
“Yes, even if I don’t usually do this with anyone else.” He says honestly.
 
“So, that means I am special?” You ask while getting out of the room.
 
“Well-”
He is interrupted by a voice that calls him:
“Hyung!”
 
You both turn your heads and...
 
Fuck!
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You both turn your heads at Jimin's voice calling for his hyung.
But it's not only Jimin, it's all the members and they are staring at the two
of you.
Their mouth dropped open while you and Yoongi widen your eyes in surprise as
you know that you have been caught.
You were only wearing Yoongi's shirt that left little to the imagination and he
was only in his boxers. You had no doubts they could understand what your
previous activities were.
It's Namjoon that breaks the awkward silence: "Hyung, what the hell is going
on?!"
"Uhmm..." He doesn't know how to reply so he answered with another question:
"What are YOU guys doing here? I thought you wouldn't come home for another
week."
"Obviously..." Namjoon responds sarcastically.
"We only came earlier because we felt guilty leaving you all alone." Jin said.
"Who the fuck is she?" Namjoon questions pointing to you.
You are taken aback from his harsh words.
"I'm gonna go put some clothes on..." You say before storming inside Yoongi's
room to get dressed as quickly as possible.
The members now got closer to Yoongi, trying to understand the situation.
"Yoongi how could you do this?" Jin asks.
"What were you thinking?!" Namjoon continues.
"Why are you so mad?! You guys have hookups all the time!" Yoongi accused.
"We never bring them in the dorm, Yoongi! Do you know how fucking bad it would
look if someone saw girls getting in and out of the apartment?!" Namjoon
basically screams.
Hoseok tries to calm him, keeping him at a safe distance.
"I... I didn't think about that" Yoongi stutters.
"Of course you didn't." Namjoon laughs bitterly.
"Seriously, how could you do this?"
Yoongi doesn't respond, looking at the ground and thinking of a better excuse.
But he didn't have any. He knew he fucked up but there's nothing he could now.
"She seems pretty young... How old is she?" Jin inquires.
Yoongi now felt even guiltier before whispering: "17..."
"Really?!" Taehyung exclaims surprised.
"17?! Fucking 17?! You have to be fucking kidding me!
Hyung you could go to jail! I can't believe you!" Namjoon yells at him.
In that moment, while they were still arguing you tried to sneak out of the
room without anyone noticing you.
But you didn't get unnoticed from Taehyung and Jungkook that were now staring
at you.
You turned your head and locked eyes with Taehyung, he managed to give you a
small smile.
You smiled back, making gestures to let him know that you were gonna leave.
But Yoongi saw you and immediately interrupts mid-sentenced to ask you: "Where
are you going?"
"Uhm... I was gonna go home. I don't believe I'm welcome here anymore." You
answer without looking at him.
"Wait, I'll take you back."
"No no it's okay. You need to stay. I'll just call a cab, don't worry." You
plead him with your eyes.
"No way. I'll drive you. Just let me put some pants on." He insisted.
"Uhm..." And with that he left you hanging in the living room, with six pair of
eyes watching you.
Namjoon still giving you a furious look.
You just lowered you head, hoping Yoongi would be out soon.
Suddenly, you see someone standing in front of you.
"Hi. I'm Taehyung." He says bowing.
"I'm y/n." You say bowing as well.
"Yoongi told me about you." You say trying to sound nice.
But before he could answer, Namjoon speaks up: "He told you about us?!"
"What else do you know? Do you work with the paparazzi? You are going to expose
all this information, aren't you?" He accuses you as if you have committed the
most cruel crime on earth.
"What? No! I would never do something like that." You try to reason.
"Of course you wouldn't... What do you want to keep your mouth shut? Do you
need money?"
"I... I don't." You say, stunned at his behavior.
"Then what?"
You don't even know how to reply to that.
"Fucking answer me!"
"Hyung, that's enough." Jimin tries to intervene to stop him before it gets
even worse.
But Yoongi has heard it all and now he is furious as well.
"What the fuck are you doing? Why are you attacking her? She didn't do anything
wrong!" He spats, pushing Namjoon away.
"Well, what am I supposed to do?!"
He shouts way too loud.
Now every member was trying to calm him down.
"What the hell is wrong with you Namjoon! She doesn't deserve to be treated
this way! Fuck you! Don't expect me to come back tonight!"
With that, he took your arm to lead you to his car making sure no one sees you.
The drive home is silent.
"I'm sorry." You start. "I shouldn't have stayed the night."
He couldn't believe it. Why were you apologizing?!He thought.
"Don't be stupid. You have nothing to be sorry for."
"Your friend was pretty mad at me so I definitely did something wrong."
"That's not true. And even if it was he shouldn't have acted the way he did."
"Still... I should have left last night..." You almost whisper.
"It would have looked even worse if you left the apartment in the middle of the
night..." He mumbles.
He parks right in front of your house.
"Do you want to come inside? My mom won't be back until Monday morning anyway."
You offer.
"No, it's fine. I'll just check in at a hotel." He replies flatly.
"And that won't look just as bad?"
He sighs.
"Please... I hate being alone."
"All right..." He concedes.
You both step into the house.
“Do you want to eat something?” You ask him, remembering that he offered you
breakfast earlier.
“I’m not really hungry anymore… I just need to think for a bit, if you don't
mind.” He says laying down on your couch.
“Okay… I’m gonna go take a shower then.”

You started undressing and you tied your hair in a messy bun before stepping
into the shower. The warm water flowed from your face down to your naked body.
You close your eyes, enjoying the feeling of the warm water hitting your bare
skin.
Your eyes shot open when you suddenly felt a presence behind you. Even before
you can tilt your head backwards, another naked body collided with yours, hands
immediately grabbing your wet and naked waist.
"Yoongi?"
"Y/n..." He whispers shakily in your ears.
"Please... Don't regret me…"
"I would never..."
"Promise me... Promise that when it will all get fucked up and we won't be able
to see each other anymore... Promise that you will understand, please.
Understand that I still want you... Even if I can't." He says with a broken
voice.
"But-"
"Just promise me." He interrupts you.
"...I promise." You finally whisper back.

You wanted him to explain but you were unable to say anything else as Yoongi's
lips caught yours, sealing your own in a demanding kiss.
Yoongi’s mouth is hot and wet against yours and you cannot help but moan when
he trapped your lower lip between his teeth.
His lips found the crook of your neck and started bruising it using his tongue,
lips, and teeth. Your head fell back against his shoulder. You let your hands
slip a little lower, grazing his hip and pubic bone ever so slightly.
Yoongi groaned as he pressed opened mouth kisses down your neck.
He nibbled gently at your ear and you moaned at the sensation.
And you’re not surprised when you felt his hardening member brushing against
the back of your thigh. He gropes your big breasts, tugging on the buds tightly
while his tongue found the sweet spot on your neck, as he grinds his erect cock
against your ass, making you moan even louder. His equally wet body is pressing
against yours and the hot water from the shower only made your bodies stick
together.

“I… I’m still sore…” You manage to breath out.
“Don’t worry… I know how to make it feel better.”

He detached one of his hands from your breasts down to your center, gliding his
fingers against your overly wet slit.
“Fuck!” You bit your lip hard when his fingers began circling your clit.
You gasped as he slipped his fingers between your folds. His fingers traced
rough patterns across your clit and began to rub fast circles against you.
"Ah! Yoongiii" You whined when he withdrew his fingers too soon, before lifting
them to his mouth. He sucks his fingers clean before attacking your neck again.
“You're so beautiful y/n…” You let out a loud moan when his teeth graze over
the same marks that he had left on your neck the night before.
His hand reaches your butt and starts caressing it lightly.
He bites your earlobe and you bit your lower lip to suppress another moan when
you felt his cock so close to your core.

You turn around and you reached your arms up around his neck, practically
throwing yourself against his naked frame.

He pulled you up and kissed your lips briefly before pressing his forehead
against yours and pushing you against the wall. He sank to his knees and he
lifts your legs before resting them on top of his shoulders.
Without a second to spare, he dives into your vagina and darts his tongue
against your clit, making you let out a dry moan. "Oh God..."
Yoongi mercilessly runs his tongue over your clit, circling it round and round,
up and down, making you absolutely delirious. You latch a handful of his hair
when he places his mouth over your engorged clit and began sucking on it.
"You taste so good! Fuck!"
Your throat went dry when he grips your ass, pushing his face closer to your
core. He flattened his tongue and runs it up and down your overly drenched slit
in a steady pace. Your ragged breaths and the wet sounds of his tongue against
your sensitive spots resonates the bathroom.
"Princess, you taste amazing. I could never get tired of it."
You bit your lip before thrashing your head back with your eyes shut tight when
you felt the first surge of warmth about to swallow you, the sensations hitting
your limbs all the way down to the tips of your toes. Your legs started to
quiver against Yoongi’s body. Just when you’re about to cum, he pulls away
before kissing your inner thighs. You let out a throaty moan of frustration and
Yoongi's chuckles.

"Does it feel better now?" He asks, grinning at you.
"Yes!" You nod at him.
He kisses you again but more passionately before asking: "Ready?"
You nodded again. He aligns his cock against your drenched pink.
And he slid into your heat. He inserts just the head of his cock inside you,
making you buck your hips in an instant, only to be pulled back. He grips your
hips hard and plunged into your vagina in one go, filling you to the hilt. You
braced your hands against his shoulders as he thrust into you over and over.
With each thrust the friction built.

“My princess…”
He started ramming in to you like there’s no tomorrow, and you cannot hold on
much longer, you are so close to cumming and your moans became harder and
harder to contain. You are releasing harsh breaths and when Yoongi circles his
arm around your waist to delve his cock deeper, it hit your hidden nerve and
you let out a breathless scream.

"So. Close." You moaned between thrusts. Yoongi kissed you, his tongue prying
deep into your mouth.
"Me too." He groaned. His fingers continued to rub furiously at your clit and
you gasped but Yoongi continued to thrust into your heat as he climbed to his
peak.
He kisses you again, darting his tongue inside your mouth while he tightens his
grip against your waist. He resumes his harsh pounding on your tight core, this
time, his pace his harder, faster making your whole body shake as it leads you
to your peak even quicker.
“Yoongi!” You mewled.
“Cum for me."
Then you screamed as waves of pleasure overwhelmed your senses.
Your orgasm hit you hard, making the world stop, your mind blank and your sight
blurry. Yoongi didn’t stop thrusting and rubbing your clit, making your knees
buckle but Yoongi’s grip on your waist and his thighs supporting your bum
helped in keeping you at your feet.
The pressure at the pit of your stomach is becoming too hard to take and you
gripped on his arms, digging your nails against his skin for him to get the
message that it is too much, too rough, and too harsh.
Yoongi finally pulled out slowly after a few more hard thrusts, breathing
heavily as he lets out a growl while he pumps his cock, his cum splaying
against your belly and thighs.

You kissed for a while under the hot water, washing the sweat away. The hot
water poured down their sticky bodies.

Your chest heaves up and down at a crazy rate as if you ran a mile for half a
minute.
You were in that state for a while, just trying to recuperate from your intense
second time having sex.

"I'm gonna wash my hair now, ok?" You said after a while. Yoongi nodded and
handed you the bottle of shampoo. You began to rub the shampoo into your hair
but soon felt Yoongi’s fingers join yours. You let him take over then, and he
massaged your scalp gently.
"Mmmm so nice." You sighed. You kissed again briefly, your lips touching only
lightly. You let the water rinse the soap away as Yoongi watched. You smiled at
him and he kissed you again.
"Best shower ever!" You say, gently grazing your fingers across his cheek.
He laughs at your statement.
You pulled two large towels from the rack as he shuts the water off. He wrapped
one towel around your small frame and you wrap one around his as well.
You go to your room while he follows you.

He puts his boxers back on before drying off the rest of his body.

"What are you doing?" You ask, smirking at him.
"Putting my underwear on?" He says furrowing his brows.
"Why?"
He doesn't understand what you mean but before he could ask you, your lips were
on his again.
You start to make out, pushing him onto your bed.
"What about food? Aren't you hungry?" He asks, knowing you both hadn't eaten
anything since the night before.
"Mmhm yes but I'm just craving you now..." You respond slyly.
"Where do you even find all this energy? I'm tired as fuck."
"There are some perks of being with a younger girl, you know?" You say
jokingly.
"I certainly see two huge perks right in front of me..." He says eyeing your
boobs.
You laugh at his perverted joke.
"Shut up and do me!"
"Your wish is my command." He answers before pulling your body on top of his,
hungrily kissing you again.

You sighed heavily and you never thought that he could go harder and faster but
he did. Your vagina swallowed his cock even tighter than earlier, earning a
groan from him before you both came again and fell asleep on your bed.
After a couple of hours, you woke up to your entire body wrapped around his.
He was still sleeping so you slipped out of bed without making a sound.
You put on a random shirt and panties and grabbed a pack of cigarettes.
You opened your window and lightened one. You looked at Yoongi's sleeping frame
on your bed and smiled while you replayed last night and this morning
activities in your head.
When you were almost finished, he woke up to the sound of your phone buzzing on
the bedside table.
He looked at you with a puzzled face and furrowed brows.
"You smoke?" He asked.
"Sometimes... When I'm too stressed, it helps. Do you?"
"Nha. And you shouldn't either. It will kill you."
You chuckle at this.
As if I don't already know that. You thought.
He didn't understand your amusement and asked: "Does your mom know?"
You scoff. "As if she cares..."
"She probably does... You are still her only daughter. "
"So do you think she'll also care about an older guy fucking her precious
little girl? I don't think so."
He doesn't reply to that.
You put out your cigarette and asked him: "Are you still hungry? It's a little
late for breakfast now but I guess we could lunch."
"You make lunch?" He asked lifting his eyebrows.
"No. I already told the maid to prepare something while you were sleeping."
"You even have maids..."
"Just shut up already!" You say jokingly, throwing a pillow at him.
 
 
After you finished eating, you sat in front of him and looked him in the eyes.
"Soooo? Are we gonna talk about what happened this morning or what?"
".....I'm sorry... For my members' behaviors." He starts.
"It's fine."
"No. It isn't. It was your first time and it wasn't really special... And you
didn't deserve to be assaulted that way. You didn't deserve any of it." He says
lowering his gaze.
"Yoongi... Don't worry about it. My first time was just perfect. Because it was
with you..." You say in a sweet tone.
But he doesn't respond. So you ask him again.
"Are we okay now?"
Suddenly, he bumps his fist on the table.
"No, we are not fucking okay! Because I can't be with you! I made a mistake, I
shouldn't have taken you to the dorm, I shouldn't have done any of it, I
shouldn't even like you..." He ends in a whisper.
"Why?"
He rolls his eyes at you.
"Because it's wrong. It's against the law and it's not allowed. Fuck, you saw
the way they acted! They will never let us date."
You just look at him without saying anything. Finally, he has the courage to
look up and he stares into your eyes.
"I'm sorry, y/n..."
"Yoongi, there's no need to be sorry because I won't let you go. I want you.
And if anyone else doesn't understand that, then fuck them! And if the problem
is your friends then I swear I'll fucking go right now and make them change
their minds!" You almost shout.
"You'd do that?"
"Of course! I don't care what others think Yoongi, but if you need your members
or your manager permission then... I'll use every power I have to get it." You
say confidently.
"And why would you do that?" He questions.
"Because I'm just crazy like that!
I care about you. So there's nothing that could ever stop me from being with
you.
I just need to know if you feel the same way..." You say while resting your
hands on his neck.
"I do..."
"Then stop worrying about everything..." You say before crashing your lips
together again for the hundredth time that day.
You spend the whole afternoon making out and watching TV, both enjoying the
close intimacy with each other.
You go to the kitchen and he decides to finally turn on his phone and sees
hundreds of unanswered phone calls and texts from every members, even Namjoon.
Jimin: Hyung, please come home. We'll get trough this, we just need to talk.
Namjoon hyung calmed down now and realized how awfully he handled the
situation. We're all sorry. Just come home.
Hoseok: Hyung, you need to come home now! Otherwise we can't solve this!
Namjoon-ah is really sorry, you know?
Come back, we are always on your side, you know that.
Jin: Yoongi-ah, I'm sorry for what happened this morning. We shouldn't have
raised our voices. Please come back soon so we can talk about this.
Jungkook: Hyung, who is that girl? Seriously, how come you never mentioned her?
We're all waiting for you, come home.
Taehyung: Hyungggg! Please come back! I can't take it anymore! I need to know
what happened! Namjoon hyung is feeling so guilty it's bothering me! Please
come home!
Namjoon: Hyung, I don't know how to even begin to say how much I'm sorry. I
didn't mean any of that. Please apologize to her too, I never meant to be that
harsh, I don't know what came over me. I'm so so so sorry. I'd understand if
you don't feel like coming home tonight but please know that we are ready to
listen to you whenever you want.
When you came back, you saw him looking both sad and relieved at his phone.
"What's going on?" You ask him.
He looks up at you. "I... I should probably go to the dorm now." He mumbles.
"Oh... Do you want me to come too?"
"Not tonight, princess. I need to talk to them and explain on my own first."
"Okay..." You say feeling a bit hurt.
"But, I was actually thinking of properly introducing you over dinner next
week. Would that be okay with you?" He asks in a hopeful voice.
"Really?!"
"Yes." He nodded his head.
"I think that's perfect." You smile at him and then pressed your lips lightly
on his.
Suddenly you remembered that your best friend wanted to meet Yoongi too so you
asked him: "Oh, can my friend come to this dinner too? She has been dying to
meet you..."
"She has?"
"Yes, she wants to understand why I dumped her all these afternoons to be with
you." You say in a joke manner.

"Sure, I guess if you are meeting my friends then I should meet yours." He
agreed.
"Awesome."
He looks at his phone again then looks at you.
You knew he was fidgeting because he didn't want to leave you alone.
"What? You can go, you don't need to stay here. I'm not a child, you know?" You
say to let him know that it was okay if he left.
"I know, I just don't like leaving you by yourself at night."
"It's fine. I do it basically every day. But you need to go." You insist.
"You are right..." He mumbles under his breath.
"Of course I am!"
He gets dressed with the same clothes he had on that morning then he takes your
hand and said: "I... I'll talk to you later."
"I know you will..." You smile confidently at him.
"Bye."
He kisses you goodbye before closing the door behind him.
 
Chapter End Notes
     Please let me know what you think about this chapter! I'm sorry for
     taking so much time, I'll try to do a better job.
     Thank you so much for the kudos <3
***** Six *****
Chapter Notes
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By the time Yoongi got home, it was already evening. He knew the members were
probably in the dining room, eating some delicious meal that Jin cooked. He
wasn't hungry though, he had eaten enough at your place but he still needed to
have this talk with the guys. He just had to muster up the courage to open the
door now.
I can't do this. But I have to! But I can't! He debated in his head.
He thought about you, your smile, your kisses, your sparkling eyes.
He felt butterflies fluttering in his stomach.
Aish, what are you doing to me y/n?
I can do this.
He opened the door to the dorm and immediately heard the chatter of his
members. Jin must have made some stupid joke as usual, since Jimin was laughing
so loudly.
When the door closed the loud noise alerted the members of his presence.
Hoseok went to look and saw him standing near the doorway, not being able to
move another inch.
"Hyung! You came."
"I did." Yoongi responded flatly.
"Guys, Yoongi hyung is here!" Hoseok exclaimed to the others that were still
eating.
Suddenly they were all there.
"What are you doing there? Come in."
"Do you want to eat? I left you something in the fridge if you want." Jin asked
him.
"I'm not hungry, thanks." He answered before turning his attention to the
leader.
"Namjoon, I believe we should talk."
"We should."
"Let's go to your room then."
"What about us?" Jimin asked confused.
"I'll explain to you guys later. Right now I need to speak to Namjoon
privately."
"Okay hyung." They answered quietly.
They go to Namjoon's room and sit on his bed.
"I want to say how much I'm sorry again. I must have lost my mind this
morning." Namjoon starts.
"I understand why you got that upset. I acted irresponsibly and I'm sorry too."
Namjoon nodded and let Yoongi talk.
"I just... Didn't think. When I'm with her I can't think properly. She makes me
go crazy, she makes me feel butterflies and she makes my heart race. Do you
understand?" Yoongi asks raising his eyebrows.
"I do... But hyung it's not that easy! You have to think about the future of
BTS, you have to think about us and our fans and you have to understand that
she is a really big distraction. We can't have that, we need you. Bangtan needs
you. You have to put us as a top priority, you know that."
Yoongi bit his tongue, listening to the rightful words of their leader.
He is right, he thought.
"Namjoon-ah..." He starts softly.
"You know that I don't really talk about my feelings or anything but I think
you all know how I feel depressed sometimes. I have the worst thoughts and I
can't eat properly." He continued.
Namjoon stared at him with a concerned look on his face.
"But when I'm with her, all that stuff goes away. I don't know how she does
that but... She makes me live and feel things that I've never felt before. I
can't stop thinking about her. So, please... as a member and as a friend I'm
just asking you for a chance. One dinner. That's all. You'll get to meet her
and I promise you'll change your mind. It's that important to me." He finished
with a confident tone like he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
Namjoon sighed, he didn't like this situation at all but he actually never saw
Yoongi so desperate for something, or rather someone.
"Fine. But just one dinner. Tell her to come here on Wednesday since we don't
have a schedule that day." He finally agreed.
"Thank you so much, Namjoon! I know I put you in a difficult position but it's
all worthy, I guarantee it."
Namjoon placed a hand on his shoulder and nodded understandingly.
They both left the room, Namjoon went to the kitchen to eat the rest of his now
cold dinner and Yoongi went to his room.
Soon he was followed by the maknae line and Hoseok that sat on Jin's bed,
waiting to hear Yoongi's story. And he told them everything: from how you met
to your date and what happened the day after, obviously omitting all the dirty
details.
They were amazed by the tale and by how happy Yoongi looked since Namjoon
agreed on meeting you.
They never saw their hyung smiling so widely at a memory, he would usually just
cringe and be embarrassed.
"She is just so beautiful and smart, we love the same music and she has so much
energy! God, she could have sex for hours!" Yoongi finished with a small
chuckle.
"Too much information hyung!" Jungkook exclaimed.
"Sorry..." Though he wasn't really sorry at all.
"She likes to be independent but at the same time she looks so innocent, it
makes me want to protect her."
"You really like her, eh hyung?" Jimin asked Yoongi with a smile, fascinated to
see his friend so happy.
"I do... I have never felt something so strongly for a girl before." Yoongi
admitted.
"Aigoo! Our Yoongi is in love!" Hoseok exclaimed and started making kissing
noises.
"Shut up!" Yoongi said, punching Hoseok playfully.
"But what are you gonna do, hyung? I don't think Namjoon or manager hyung will
really let you date." Jungkook intervened.
"I know. That's why I need your help. I hope you're on my side." Yoongi asks
with a hopeful voice.
"Of course. You can count on us." Taehyung responded, ready to do anything.
"Thanks guys... So here's the plan."
 
Meanwhile in the kitchen:
"I put your plate in the microwave for a bit so it wouldn't get cold." Jin said
to Namjoon.
"Thank you."
"So, what did Yoongi say?"
"He isn't thinking straight. He really wants to date her. How could he manage
that and at the same time be with us?" He asked rhetorically.
"Not to mention that the girl is underage. She could sue him anytime." Jin
added.
"We have to stop him."
"I think you are right. You can count on me Namjoon-ah." They both nodded to
each other.
 
The evening went on and now the members were relaxing on the couch and watching
a movie when they heard a scream. It was from Jin who had gone to the bathroom
to take a shower.
"Eeww! What is this? Who hurt themselves?" He asked disgusted.
"What?"
"There's a fucking bloody towel in here!" He yelled pointing to it.
Yoongi's eyes widened when he realized what it was.
"Uhm I'll take care of it. It's mine." He quickly said.
"You are hurt? Where?" Jin asked him bewildered.
"It's... Uhm..." Yoongi stuttered, not ready with an excuse to tell.
"Ew! It was her, wasn't it?" Taehyung exclaimed scrunching his nose.
"What?! She fucking period on our towels?!" Jin yelled even louder.
"No no! It's not period! It isn't." Yoongi said right away.
"Then what?"
"Uhm..."
Now everyone was staring at Yoongi.
He was still trying to think of a reason other than the truth but found none.
"It's just... Some blood came out while I penetrated her." He said while
looking away.
The members all look dumbfounded.
"Wait... Are you saying you took her virginity?" Namjoon asks surprised.
"I..." Yoongi blushed.
"Oh my god!" Jimin exclaims even more surprised.
"Woah! Way to go hyung!" Taehyung exclaimed excited.
"I'll just throw the towels in the trash." Yoongi quickly said, grabbing the
trash bag and ran out the door.
"I can't believe it. How can we look at her at dinner knowing Yoongi hyung
swiped her V card right here in our dorm?" Jimin asked to his hyungs.
"In our dorm?! You mean in my fucking bedroom!" Jin screamed.
"Hyung! Calm down!" Jungkook said to him.
"She is hot though." Taehyung said out of the blue.
"Stupid! Don't say that." Jimin said, slapping the back of his head.
"Ow! She is! I mean we basically saw her with just a shirt on and we are not
that much older than her Jiminie." The younger reasoned.
"Don't let Yoongi hyung hear you or you'll be dead." He replied with a warning
voice.

Your phone buzzed in your hand, signaling a new message had arrived.
Yoongi: Are you free on Wednesday?
You: Yeah.
You: Why?
Yoongi: Dinner starts at 8. My place.
Yoongi: Do you want me to pick you up?
You: Don't worry. My friend can drive us there.
Yoongi: Perfect. Don't forget!
You: I would never miss it! ;)
 
 
The next few days passed by rather quickly. The boys were all busy in the dance
practice room and you were busy studying with your best friend.
"I don't fucking get this! What the fuck is a cosine?!" You shouted in
frustration.
"I just told you! Y/n, you really are hopeless!"
"I know! But I can't concentrate! I'm so nervous for this dinner." You admitted
to your best friend.
"Don't worry too much. I'll be there. Seven boys got nothing on me!" She said
confidently.
"Ahahaha you are right, that's why I love you!"
"I love you too. Do you want to take a break?" She asks, knowing you needed a
moment to relax.
"Yes, please!"
You both lighted a cigarette and started smoking in her front yard.
Your phone buzzed.
Yoongi: I'm so tired for practice. How are you?
You: My poor boy! :(
Yoongi: And you?
You: Remember to take a break sometimes, you need to have all your energy for
tomorrow night!
Yoongi: Why aren't you answering my question? Are you okay?
You: I'm peachy, I don't know what you're talking about.
Yoongi: Y/n...
You: I gotta go now. I have a test tomorrow I haven't study for.
After you wrote that you turned off your phone, knowing Yoongi wouldn't have
let go of knowing the reason of your behavior.
You didn't know too. You were scared of what was gonna happen, no actually you
were terrified. But you can't show that to him. You need to be strong. You're
glad your friend is with you, she was truly like a sister, always supporting
you no matter what. You looked at her and smiled.
"What are you smiling about?"
"I really fucking love you, you know?" You say truthfully.
"I know. You wouldn't survive a day without me." She says matter of factly.
You laughed because she was indeed right.
"True." You admitted.
"I'll always stay by your side, even if you are in the wrong."
You grinned at her.
"I mean, that's why I agreed to this fucking dinner anyway." She said.
You roll your eyes jokingly at her.
"I promise he's a good guy, you'll like him."
"If it means that much to you then I will." She answered honestly.
You both throw out your cigarettes and hugged.

What the fuck, Yoongi thought. She isn't usually like this. Maybe there's
something wrong. Or she's just worried for school perhaps. He was frowning at
his phone, unsure to call her or not when a voice broke him out of his
thoughts.
"Hyung! Focus! We only have until tonight to make this choreography perfect."
Hoseok complained.
"Coming!"
I'll just call her later, he thought.
 
The next morning you went to school as per usual and managed to do a decent
score on your trigonometry test.
At lunch, you immediately spotted your best friend and sat next to her.
"I need your help."
"With what?" She asked confused.
"I don't know what to wear tonight."
She scoffed. "Please! You have a closet full of brand clothes!"
"Yes, but nothing is good enough! I need you!"
She sighed. "Fine. We'll go shopping after school. Happy?"
"Yes! Very much!" You kissed her on the cheek.
She noticed you didn't have anything to eat.
"Why aren't you eating?" She inquiries with a concerned tone.
"I can't. I'm too nervous. I still haven't turned on my phone, so he's probably
pissed."
"Well, of course he is! There's nothing to be nervous about. Just call him."
She said grabbing your phone to turn it on herself.
7 unread messages and 10 missed phone calls.
Yoongi wasn't really the type to call more than once or to write more than a
couple of texts.
Fuck! I don't think he has ever called this many times, you thought.
You tapped on the phone icon, placing the phone against your ear.
"Hello?"
"Uhm hi Yoongi, I just got your messages and-" You started.
"What the fuck, y/n?! Why didn't you answer your phone? I was worried sick!" He
interrupted you.
"Aah... You don't have to worry about me. My phone died last night and I needed
to charge it. Sorry." You try to make up a valid excuse for your absence.
Your friend lifts her eyebrows at this.
He really is concerned? She thought.
"Are you sure? If there's something wrong please tell me."
"Nothing's wrong."
"If it is about tonight we can always cancel. You don't have to meet them. I
just need to see you."
Your heart melted at his words and you realized that Yoongi would have your
back tonight and if things went the wrong way he'll protect you.
So, you weren't nervous anymore.
"No I don't want to cancel. I can't wait to meet them and you. I miss you." You
finally manage to say.
"I miss you too. I have to go now, I'll see you tonight. Try to not let anyone
see you on your way in."
"Don't worry. Bye."
He hangs up.
"Tsk! 2 minutes on the phone with him and you're not anxious anymore!" Your
friend says in a jokingly manner.
You chuckled.
 
"Is there something wrong hyung?" Hoseok asks him.
"No, it's nothing. I'm just a bit nervous for tonight I guess. I don't want to
scare her." Yoongi responded worriedly.
"If she feels the same way, she won't be."
I hope so, he thought.
 
The night of the dinner finally arrived, you decided to wear a black skirt and
a white lace shirt with matching flat shoes. If you were gonna stay indoors
there was no point in wearing heels. Your friend wore something similar to you
but in the color blue and she chose a pair of pants instead of your beloved
skirts.
You were able to camouflage with the dark night so nobody saw you.
"Aren't you going to drive her here, Yoongi-ah?" Jin asked him.
"Nope. She said her friend will take her."
"Her friend?"
"Yeah, she's coming with a friend. Apparently, she needs permission too." He
answered amused.
They all shrugged except for Namjoon.
When you step into the house, Yoongi came over to you to greet you and kissed
you sweetly on the lips.
"Hi."
"This is my friend bf/n." You said introducing her.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Min Yoongi."
She bowed to him.
"These are my band members: Namjoon, Seokjin, Taehyung, Hoseok, Jimin and
Jungkook." He said pointing to each member. You bowed to each one of them.
"Guys, this is y/n."
"Nice to meet you all. I guess this is better than the circumstances when we
first met."
"We are very sorry for what happened that day. I hope you can forgive us, y/n."
Namjoon said immediately.
"Already done." You wink at them.
"Please come in, dinner is just ready." Jin welcomes you.
You sat next to Yoongi with a big table full of delicious goodies in front of
you. He put chopsticks and the napkin in front of you and filled your glass
with water. You smiled at the sweet gesture.
Yoongi held your hand tightly intertwining his fingers with yours, letting you
know that everything was okay. He seemed that he wasn't nervous at all so that
helped you feel more at your ease. You smiled thankful at him.
Dinner started and you were able to chat with all the members who instantly
noticed your cheerful and bubbly personality.
You giggled at Taehyung's silliness, listened to Jimin's funny stories about
Yoongi, did aegyo with Hoseok and laughed at Jin's jokes, even though you
earned a glare from Yoongi. Jungkook was the shyest but you managed to talk a
bit with him and he smiled slightly at you. Namjoon was the toughest but he was
truly impressed by your knowledge of music.
You were pretty sure you had won them over.
"You are doing great, princess." Yoongi whispered in your ear.
You blushed at his words.
You started to laugh at Jungkook and Jin's bickering and snickered every time
your best friend would shout out: "Oh my god! You guys are so old!"
Namjoon stood up from his seat and asked: "Does anyone want another bottle of
soju?"
"I'll drink a bit." You answered him.
Yoongi frowned at you.
"No you're not."
"Just a little bit. I won't get drunk, it's okay."
"No." He insisted sternly.
You scoff. "Uff you're such a wet blanket! I already had it before."
"You won't have it anymore." He simply replies filling your glass to the brim.
All the members stared at him, their eyes widen in surprise yet again.
 
But they weren't the only one doing the staring.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" You suddenly ask Yoongi.
"Like what?"
"Like... I don't know... Like you're looking into my soul or something." You
respond a bit shyly and embarrassed.
"Sorry. But do you even know how beautiful you are?"
"Not that much!" You exclaim.
"Yes. This much and even more." He calmly says, tucking your hair behind your
ear and kissing the corner of your lips.
"I have never seen Yoongi hyung this romantic with a girl." Taehyung says with
his jaw still wide open.
"What? You never had a girlfriend?" You asked confused.
"No." They all answer in sync.
"Why?"
"That's what we wanted to talk to you about y/n. Being with an idol isn't easy
at all. It will never be a normal relationship. We're always working, always
busy with schedules. You can't be seen with us, you can't come to the dorm
whenever you want or anything really. That's why we don't have girlfriends,
sometimes we manage to have one night stands but that's it." Namjoon explains
to you.
You stared at your hand intertwined with Yoongi's before saying: "I understand
how hard it is. I could tell how stressed and frustrated Yoongi was. But I
think that you haven't really tried. Girls know what they want, and if they
find it, they will get it. There's nothing stopping them, nothing stopping me.
So you can try to scare me off all you want but I don't care. I'm not gonna
leave." You confidently say, knowing they wouldn't reply to that.
"You are truly amazing." Yoongi said kissing you, on the lips this time but
still gently.
They sincerely smiled at you except Namjoon and Jin who shared a worried look.
 
When it was time to go back home, Yoongi accompanied you to your friend's car
even if you didn't want to but he insisted.
He held both your hands and kissed your forehead. He said goodbye to you and
your friend and left the moment the car was so far away he couldn't see it
anymore.
He went back to the house and overheard the other members talking.
"I don't think that's a good idea." Jin stated.
"Why hyung?" Jungkook asked.
"They honestly look so good together." Hoseok intervened.
"Yes and she's such a nice girl." Jimin added.
"And pretty too." Taehyung also added.
"Plus, she would never hurt Yoongi." Jungkook finished.
Yoongi smiled at his dongsaengs' words.
"But still, Armys won't like her and we can't risk Yoongi getting distracted.
It's not happening." Namjoon responded, almost in a mad way.
"She isn't a distraction Namjoon-ah." Yoongi decided to interrupt them.
"I've written more lyrics with her than when I was by myself."
"You have?" Namjoon questions stunned.
"Yes. I have. She inspires me everyday. I could write a song about every little
thing about her. She's helping me not ruining me." Yoongi boldly affirmed.
Everyone was looking at Namjoon now with pleading puppy eyes.
Namjoon sighed. He knew there was no way of stopping his hyung now.
"All right. I'll talk with Sejin hyung. But you need to promise that you won't
miss even a single schedule or deadline, okay?"
"I promise."
 
You returned home that it was pretty late, you were expecting to be alone
tonight since your mother had a work dinner tonight and that meant her drunk in
some fancy hotel room unable to remember that she even had a daughter. But this
was not the case.
On the contrary, your mother was currently awake in the living room working on
her laptop.
"What are you doing here?" You ask in a shocked voice.
"My dinner was canceled last minute. I was hoping to have a nice, calm meal
with my daughter. Have you seen her? Because I haven't. All night." She
answered in an harsh tone.
"I just had dinner with some friends, mom. Geez."
"You shouldn't stay out so late. You do have a curfew. Even if I'm not here, I
expect you to respect it."
You scoff. "And what if I don't?" You challenged her.
"You'll be grounded." She simply responded.
"And how would you fucking know if you're never home in the first place?"
"Yah! Don't speak to your mother like that. Apologize this instant!" She yelled
at you.
You thought it was better not to anger her right now so you apologized.
"I'm sorry... I'll come home on time from now on."
"Fine... This time I'll let you go but the next I won't be so generous." She
said almost threateningly.
"How kind of you." You replied sarcastically.
You gritted your teeth and went to your room.
You were so angry at her.
She's a fucking piece of shit! Acting all motherly now when she's never here!
Your phone buzzes.
"What?!" You angrily responded.
"Y/n? Is something wrong?" Yoongi's voice startles you.
"No no, Yoongi. Everything's fine." You quickly say, recomposing yourself.
"You sure?"
"Totally. Uhm... Why did you call?" You tried to change the subject.
"I just wanted to ask you out on a date. Is Saturday night okay?"
You smiled and was about to answer when...
"Y/n! Who are you talking to?" Your mom asks you before opening the door and
caught you talking on the phone.
Your eyes widened in shock before you could respond.
 
 
 
Chapter End Notes
     So sorry for the long wait! I could have made this chapter more angst
     so I'm sorry for not giving you too many feels but there are gonna be
     angstier chapters in the future so don't worry.
     If you liked this chapter or you have some comments please let me
     know!
     I love you <3
***** Beach *****
Chapter Notes
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"Uhm I'll call you back." You say into the phone while looking at your mother's
unamused expression.
"Or I won't..." You whisper weakly.
"Who was it?" Your mom asks you, voice full of fake interest.
"Just bf/n, mom." You lied.
"You were just with her. Why would she call you so soon?" She questions,
obviously not buying your answer at all.
"Was it a boy?" She further inquiries.
"What if it was? I have lots of guy friends. I'm very popular, you know?" You
reply in a challenging tone.
"Yes, but you have such poor taste in men. I could see it from all that crap
load of horny teenage boys that you brought home." She said, looking disgusted
at you.
You scoff. "I have bad taste?! Well then, like mother like daughter, right?"
You ask her ironically.
"How dare you! I have done my best to let you have everything you want. I have
worked so hard to give you everything you needed and more."
"Everything except a father." You blurt out without even thinking.
 
Fuck, you shouldn't have mentioned him. Oh well, the damage is done now.
 
"It wasn't my fault your father cheated on me!" She nearly screamed her lungs
out.
"Yes! It was your fucking fault! You were such a bitch to him! You are the
reason he left me!" You yelled back, tired of always keeping your feelings to
yourself.
"I'm not gonna stand here and let you insult me like this! Give me your fucking
phone, you'll have it back when you learn how to speak properly to your
mother!" She ultimately threatened you, grabbing your phone from your hands.
She glared at you again before slamming your door with a loud noise.
 
Fucking bitch! You thought and muffled your frustrated scream in a pillow.
 
 

Well, that's odd. What happened? You were fine a bit ago, what was wrong now?
Yoongi thought after you basically hang up on him.
He turned off the light in the room and restlessly laid on his bed.
"Yoongi-ah! Are you okay? You keep moving and turning, it's making me insane!"
Jin exclaimed, turning the light back on.
"Sorry, hyung. I just... I think maybe something happened to y/n. She hasn't
called me back and she's not answering my texts either." Yoongi said nervously.
"Don't worry. She probably was just tired and fell asleep."
"I guess..." He replied, not convinced at all.
"If you are that much concerned you could go see her tomorrow. We should finish
practice around 12 so you have plenty of time to talk to her." Jin reasoned
with him.
"You are right. Thank you, hyung."
"Ah you're welcome. Y/n is such a sweet girl, I can see how you could fall for
her."
Jin said honestly to the younger male. He looked at him and they shared a
smile.

The next morning after practice, Yoongi drove to your school. He exited the car
and waited until you got out of the building.
It was 3 o' clock and he finally saw some guys around your age walking out of
the school.
He stayed quiet while a really tall and brown-haired boy was joined by his
friends and listened to their conversation.
"So Jess, you and bf/n are getting pretty serious huh?" A blond kid said
laughing.
Jess just laughed along with him. He then gave a shrug and sighed.
"Ah yeah, I mean she's cool, but she isn't exactly easy. I was hoping she'd
give it up sooner so I could move onto the next one." He explained. A red-
headed boy sat down in between them and asked: "You don't get some with her,
eh?" He smacked Jess on the butt. He just shook his head and laughed.
"Please I'll have Bf/n in another week tops." Jess bragged.
"So uh after Bf/n who's the next victim, I'm guessing another one of those
delicious girls from PE class." A boy with dark black hair winked and nudged
Jess. He held up his hands and chuckled.
"Why do you think I picked Bf/n to begin with, gentlemen? She has hot friends,
there's that girl Suji who has the whole innocent look going for her and then
of course the girl many boys wish they could score with..." he looked around
and lowered his voice a bit "Y/n L/n." Yoongi's eyes widened as he listened
more carefully.
The other boys didn't notice him and started to make comments and whistling
noises. Jess continued with his annoying laughter.
"Now that's a girl I could fuck more than once." Jess continued and then licked
his lips. "She has the biggest tits in the entire school and the sweetest ass."
The blond boy said.
"Yeah I mean she's the hottest girl, who wouldn't want to bang her?" All the
boys smirked agreeing with him.
Yoongi's fist clenched and his eyes darkened. Breathe, Yoongi. They are just
boys, he thought to himself.
"Isn't she Jason's ex girlfriend?" One of them asked.
"Yeah, that's how you know she isn't a little virgin anymore." Jess answered
lifting his eyebrows in an explicit manner.
"I can hear her moaning in my ear now, Oh Jess, oh Jess yes more, yes!" Jess
imitated a girl's voice being pleasured.
Yoongi shook his head. That fucking piece of shit!
"I could hike that skirt up in my car anytime, and she'd like it." Jess said
licking his lips.
"Here she comes!" The red-head exclaimed pointing at you.
Yoongi followed their stare and saw you walking out with your best friend. You
were smiling at her then you looked up and you saw him.
Yoongi waved slightly at you while you rushed to his side.
"Yoongi! What are you doing here?" You ask surprised.
"I was worried, you didn't call me back." He says caressing your arm.
"Oh, I'm sorry. My mom took away my phone. I was going to call you later and
explain." You answer lowering your gaze.
"Why? What happened with your mom?"
"We got into an argument as usual. We just don't get along." You say matter of
factly.
"I'm sorry for worrying you. Did you have practice?" You continued, worried
that he might have canceled his plans just for you.
"Nah it's okay. I just finished actually, do you want to go somewhere?"
"Sure." You reply instantly.
He opened the car door and helped you get in.
He noticed the boys were still staring at them so he sent them a death glare
before entering the car.

While he was driving he couldn't help but think at what the guys at your school
said.
"So, who's Jason?" He asks, impatient to know.
"How do you know that name?" You ask, taken aback from his question.
"I just overheard some guys in front of your school talking." He quickly let
out.
"About me?"
"Yes. I must say, you are quite the hot topic." He responds almost gritting his
teeth.
"Ew. Am I? The boys from my class are just disgusting." You stated scrunching
your beautiful little nose.
"Anyway, Jason is my ex but he's just so dumb!"
"Why did you date him then?" He asks confused.
"He's good looking and I was bored so I just thought why not?"
Your logic didn't make any sense to him and he kept on asking questions.
"How long were you together?"
"Not long, like 6 months or something." You respond uninterested to the
conversation.
"And in these 6 months you have never done it with him?"
You take a moment to look at him and lift your eyebrow.
"You have to ask?" You ask sarcastically.

You were right, it was a stupid question. You were definitely a virgin when he
made love to you.
 
"Have you done anything else with him?"
"Why?" You ask, still confused at Yoongi's weird behavior.
"Just curious..."
"Are you, perhaps, jealous?"
"What? No!" He quickly denied.
"Oh my god! You are totally jealous!" You exclaimed, stunned at the realization
that your boyfriend was indeed jealous.
"No! Why would I be?" He said, gripping tightly at the wheel.
"You are jealous because I gave him a blow job and I haven't given you one
yet."
He harshly stops the car and widened his eyes at your statement.
"We can change that. We never took advantage of this car, you know?" You say,
smirking at him.
He gulped and saw your hand reaching out to his zipper.
"Oh shit!" You exclaimed, backing down as you were hiding.
"What?" Yoongi asks, more confused than ever.
"It's him!"
"Him?"
"Jason! He's right there!" You said pointing to a really muscular guy.
He looks like a really sporty guy. The kind of guy that would be easily the
captain of the football team or something. He thought.
"That guy?"
"Yes. Talking about the devil..." You say, returning to sit comfortably as he
walked out of your view.
"He seems like a jerk."
"He is. And he is still obsessed with me."
You say rolling your eyes.
"Well, the moment he starts annoying you again, you call me immediately. Okay?"
Yoongi says holding your hand tightly.
"Okay..." You whisper calmly.
After a moment, you broke the silence by saying: "You know, I don't really like
jealous boyfriends but when YOU are then I kinda like it."
He didn't reply, just put his hand on your cheek and possessively kissed you
before turning the car on again.
 
 
He took you to the beach, to a place where no one could see you.
"Why are we here?"
"I just wanted to be alone with you. The sound of the waves is quite relaxing
don't you think?" He asks putting his arm over your shoulder.
"You are so sweet." You smiled sweetly at him.
"You know, you still haven't answered me yet." He says, turning his face to
yours so he could look you in the eyes.
"To what?"
"Our date. Saturday night." He affirmed flatly.
"Oh right. Of course I want to go. Does that mean they're gonna let us date?"
You ask excited.
"Yes as long as I don't miss any schedule then we're good."
"I'm glad everything worked out okay." You breath out, relieved.
"I know. The members loved you."
"No they didn't." You exclaim jokingly.
"They did! Hoseok and Taehyung couldn't stop ravishing about your beauty." He
says proudly.
"Why do you look so proud?" You question the smug grin on his face.
"Because I am. I'm proud to have such a wonderful girlfriend and I am thankful.
If it weren't for you, I would be miserable now." He says honestly.
"That's not true."
"It is. You are so fantastic and perfect and you don't even know it." He says
while staring at you and he quickly gives you a peck on the cheek.
I'm far from perfect, you thought.
"You know, when I first met you I would have never imagined you could be so...
soft." You reply, amused.
"Hey! I'm not soft at all! You make me hard as fuck." He responds, almost
offended.
You laughed at that and smacked him playfully on his chest. You kissed him and
it soon became an intense make out session.
When you stopped, you could see there was a beautiful sunset right in front of
you. So, you rested your head on his shoulders while you both silently looked
at the pretty landscape.

"What are you thinking about? You kinda spaced out for a bit." He asks after a
while.
"Oh nothing. It's not important."
"If something is bothering you then it is important." He insists.
But you don't answer him, you don't even look at him, too scared to tell him
the truth.
"Is it about your mom? What did you two quarrel about?" He could see the
uneasiness in your eyes.
You sighed.
"Nothing. She's just a bitch who thinks she's better than anyone. But I can see
through her. She's empty. She doesn't care about anyone but herself, I don't
think she wants to deal with me either."

"Those are some harsh words, y/n. What has your mother done to you to make you
hate her so much?" He questions confused.
But you couldn't tell him the real reason. Not now. Maybe not ever.
"... I don't know. That's just how I feel." You simply stated.
He understood that there was more to the story but he didn't want to pressure
you. He let it go and took you back to the car.
He parked in front of your house. He leaned in closer to you and kissed your
forehead.
"I'll see you Saturday, princess." He sweetly whispers in your ear.
 
Chapter End Notes
     I could have made this chapter longer but I thought it was better to
     divide it in two chapters so I could update sooner.
     I hope you like this. Thanks for leaving kudos <3
***** Second date *****
Chapter Notes
     Warning! This chapter contains smut.
See the end of the chapter for more notes

The next few days at school were quite normal. You had managed to get your
phone back from your mom since she left again for another one of her numerous
work trips.
You and Yoongi texted a few times but he didn't really have the time for a
proper conversation. He said that he was sorry and that he would make it up to
you.
As the first period finished, you were already out the classroom when someone
grabs your wrist.
It was Hyojong. Probably the most good looking guy at your school. He had blond
hair, wore blue contact lenses and was pretty muscular. In fact he was always
wearing tank tops to show off his arms, partially covered with some tattoos.
There was a rumor going around the school that he had a thing for you, even
though you really doubt it since he could have any girl he wanted. And even if
it was true, you weren't really into his fuckboy attitude.
You widen your eyes when you realized he was still gripping you tightly.
"Hey y/n. I was wondering if you wanted to be my lab partner this semester." He
asks looking straight into your eyes.
"Uhm... Sure." You reply uncertain.
"Great. I'll see you later then." He winks at you, releasing your arm from his
strong grip.
"That was weird." You mumble to yourself.
At lunch you sat together with your best friend and her boyfriend Jess. They
were shamelessly making out in front of the whole cafeteria.
"You guys are disgusting. Can you stop sucking each other faces and eat for a
moment?"
"Don't be jealous y/n." Jess said jokingly.
You didn't really like Jess, he too was known for being a fuckboy. You tried to
persuade your friend from dating him but he had this weird influence on her
that you couldn't stop.
You were about to reply when Hyojong sat next to you since he was one of Jess'
best friends. He puts his arm over your shoulders.
"What's up?"
"Nothing much, bro." Jess answers, shrugging.
"Cool."
"So, y/n, do you wanna meet up to start our project?" He suddenly asks you
after taking a bite of his lunch.
You look at him totally confused.
"The lab project? Remember?" He jogs your memory.
"Oh... Ye...." You respond weakly.
"Does Saturday sound okay?"
"Uhm I kinda already have plans." You say, trailing your gaze to your still
untouched food.
"Oh."
"Yeah. Y/n has a boyfriend now, Hyojonnie." Your friend chimes in.
"You do?" Hyojong asks surprised.
"Don't tell me it's that guy with the car." Jess intervened.
"How do you know about him?" You question, furrowing your brows.
"We saw you getting in the other day. Is it serious?" Jess asks a bit too
concerned.
"Pretty much... Yeah."
"Oh." He replies with a sad tone.
"Are you okay?" Bf/n asks him.
"Yeah yeah... It's just I don't really like that guy."
"You don't even know him." You say, pissed at his judgmental behavior.
"I know, he was just giving me some bad vibes. That's all. It looked like he
was glaring at me for some reason."
You look more confused than ever. You were about to reply when Gikwang, another
handsome black-haired friend of Jess, joined the conversation. "Hey guys."
He was extremely good looking and funny but he was known for being the druggie
of the school. His parents were really rich like yours so he had no problems on
splurging on cocaine and other illegal substances.
"Hey, oppa." Your friend greeted him.
"Do you guys want to...?" Gikwang asks, making a gesture with his hands that
meant smoking weed or something.
Ugh. Why am I here? You thought and stood up from your seat.
"Where are you going?" Hyojong asks you.
"I'm not hungry." You respond and walk away from them.
They all stare at you, not understanding your attitude at all. Jess' stare
lingers for a second too long but luckily for him bf/n doesn't notice it and
the way he looks you at you.
 
Finally, it was Saturday night. The night of your second date with Yoongi. You
were so happy and full of joy that you had finally the permission to date him.
You would never let him down.
This time you opted for an American restaurant.
It was pretty crowded and Yoongi was wearing a black mask but he had called
earlier to book the most private table for you.
When you get seated, he finally takes his mask off and smiles at you.
You both order a steak and bit of champagne to celebrate your official
relationship. He decides to make a small toast: "To us." He clinks your glasses
together and you both take a sip.
"So, how was school?" He starts the conversation.
"The usual." You reply with a shrug.
"Nothing happened?"
"Nope. Or maybe it did. I don't know. I don't really pay much attention in
class."
"You should. Don't you have finals?" He says with a scolding tone.
"Yes but I can ace them. I'm not worried." You answer with a confident voice.
"I love it when you talk confident. It's hot." He whispers hoarsely.
"When am I ever not confident?"
"You're right. In fact you look hot all the time. Even too hot. Why did you
choose this dress?" He asks, trailing his gaze over to your exposed cleavage.
"I like seeing you lose focus." You reply with a smirk.
"Of course you do." He says, grinning at you.
You chuckle but he was still looking at you. He was stunned, yet again, by your
beauty.

"How was practice?" You then ask him.
"Exhausting. The dance we're practicing is so hard I don't think Namjoon is
gonna survive it."
"What about Jin?"
"Oh he has already given up." He says with a chuckle.
"What about you then?" You tease him.
"Yah! I'm not a bad dancer! I could do it with my eyes closed." He replies, not
really offended.
"Right. Because you are so talented." You say sarcastically, rolling your eyes.
"Ya! Little brat!" He exclaims jokingly and you stick your tongue out at him.
After eating literally 3 pieces of your steak, you put your fork down and
mentally count all the calories you had today.
"What are you doing?" He asks, eyeing your plate and raising his eyebrows.
"What? I'm full. I ate so much today." You answer with a smile.
"You barely touched it."
"I have a small stomach. I am a small girl. I get full pretty easily." You try
to explain.
"Stop that bullshit, y/n. You have to eat." Yoongi scolds you, looking really
angry.
"Why?" You challenge him.
"Because you have to. I want you to be healthy. You are way too thin." He
responds truthfully.
"You are really skinny too. Maybe YOU should eat more." You say, emphasizing
the "you".
"I never starve myself though."
"All right." You concede, taking another bite from your plate.
But his look is still concerned.
Yoongi then decides to change the subject: "You know, I'm also writing a new
song so when I'm not in dance practice I'm in my studio all the time."
"Really? The genius producer is already writing a new song?" Now you were
really interested and you continued excitedly: "Can I hear it? Can I help?"
Maybe a tad too excited.
"Slow down, princess. I'm actually writing it for you."
"For me?" You widen your eyes in surprise.
"Yes, to thank you for being so understanding. We barely spoke all week and I'm
really sorry I can't do anything about it." He apologize because he feels
guilty that you can't be a normal couple.
"It's okay. I know what I've got myself into. We don't have to see each other
every day. I'm fine as long as you are okay too." You reply and you meant every
word.
"What have I done to deserve you?" He questions, relieved that you feel this
way.
"I don't know. You must have saved the world in your previous life." You joke
and he laughs before kissing you sweetly.

Then, your phone buzzes and you take it from your purse. It was a text from
Hyojong.
"Who is it?" Yoongi asks you, lifting his eyebrows.
"Uhm just a guy from school. We're working on a project and he asked me if I
was free tomorrow."
"What did you say?"
"I said yes but I'm gonna invite bf/n too. I don't really feel like being alone
with him." You reply, not daring to look at him.
"Why? Has he tried something?" He questions worriedly.
"No. It's just... He's friends with Jason and you know how boys my age are."
"Yeah... I do." He mumbles weakly.
"But don't worry. As I said bf/n and her boyfriend will be there too so he's
not gonna do anything." You try to fake a smile so he wouldn't worry.
"Bf/n has a boyfriend?"
"Yes, his name is Jess."
Jess... Where have I heard that name before? Mhm.... Oh my god. No.Yoongi
thought.
"Jess?" He repeats unsure.
"Yes. Why? You don't like that name?"
"No. It's... Actually, I think I overheard him talking the other day. He wasn't
really saying nice things about her and about you." He decides to tell you the
truth.
"What do you mean? What did he say?" You ask him confused.
"Maybe I heard wrong, I don't know. But he said he wanted you-"
"What?" You interrupt him, raising your voice in a shocked tone.
"-to fuck. He may have let on that he just wanted to fuck bf/n so he could get
to you." He finished, getting jealous again at the thought.
"Are you serious? Why didn't you tell me before?"
"I'm sorry. I was jealous and I only focused when he mentioned you. I'm only
now realizing that he was also talking about her."
"Wow... I have to fucking tell her. Oh my god. She's gonna be so crushed. I
knew he wasn't good for her." You mumble, mostly to yourself than to him.
"I know. Not everyone can be as lucky as you." Yoongi jokes, trying to lighten
up the mood.
"Shut up!" You exclaim, hitting him playfully.
After you finished eating and paid for dinner, you were about to walk out when
you suddenly remember something: "Wait a moment!"
You then turned toward the restrooms and gesture him to follow you.
Yoongi does as you wanted, his confusion showing in his eyes as you just let
out an exasperated sigh.
You got to the door of the men's room and no one was really around.
You look into his eyes as you reach out and grab him by the front of his shirt
and pull him into the men’s room.
You pulled him into the stall and shut the door. You quickly pushed his back
toward the toilet gave him a deep kiss. Your tongue was quickly into his mouth.
She taste like champagne and cherries. Yoongi thought. Oh my god, how can she
kiss so heavenly?
Then, your right hand came down and reached for his crotch and you began
stroking his rock hard cock through his pants.
Your body was pushed up against his, your breasts against his chest, your hips
grinding into his, your other hand on his shirt moving up to the back of his
neck and you pull him over slightly as you stretch up to kiss him with passion.
His hand finds itself in the small part of your back pulling you into him even
tighter.
He gently bites down on the sensitive spot where your neck meets your shoulder,
eliciting a delicious low moan from your gaping mouth.
"What are you doing?" He asks stupidly.
"I owed you one!" You simply replied, quickly dropping his pants.

You kneel before him. You smile as you slowly hook your thumbs on the waistband
of his boxers and he shudders but even so, allows you to roll his boxers off of
him. His weeping erection springs free and you couldn’t help but lick your lips
at his cock.
“You’re so big, Yoongi…” you say and reach out one hand to stroke his stiff
cock. He hitches a breath, shuddering under your touch from such a simple
caress. Pleased with his reaction, you pump him again, up and down in slow
motions. His cock is unbearably hard and pulsating in your small hand.
You swipe your thumb on the tip, spreading his pre-cum on your hand and his
cock. He moans when you do that, and it prompts you to do it again and again
until your hand becomes slick, gliding over his length easily.

When he finally jerks forward to meet your strokes, you lower your lips and
brush them across the tip of his cock. Your smile disappears as you fill your
mouth with the first inches of his manhood.

He gasps and moans and suddenly stiffens from the wetness and heat of your
lips. You swirl your tongue around the head of his cock, flattening your tongue
against the tip and tending to the slit. Yoongi nearly can't contain himself as
you savor the salty liquid around his tip. You decide to take more of him,
hollowing your cheeks to create more suction, until you envelop him completely.
You stare at him as you taste him in your tongue and he attempts to stare back
but with the increasing pace of your mouth in his cock, he couldn’t help but
close his eyes firmly.
A wave of pleasure washes over him as you begin moaning and taking as much of
his cock as you can into your mouth. The sounds of you slurping up his cock
drive him wild. Your moans as you try to take as much of his length as possible
are the dirtiest and most beautiful sounds he has ever heard.
“It feels so fucking good…” Yoongi rasps.
“Ah, fuck… that feels so good… you take my cock so good…”
You only hum in response and speed up your pace, bobbing up and down his length
that Yoongi could only groan loudly. You press your tongue on the underside of
his cock while taking him in and out of your mouth, and the slurping sounds
ring around the stall.

You can feel him nearing his orgasm as he latches his hand on your hair,
pulling and pushing your head.
"If you aren't careful, I'm going to lose control." He groans.
You let his cock pop out from between your lips, and look at him with an look
of faux innocence.
"Oh? So you want me to stop then?" Your lips spread into a wicked grin and as
your lips slowly travel down his length until you can take no more.
He lets out a sound similar to a low growl, as he lets go of what little
control he had left.
His hands move to the back of your head and roughly grab you by your beautiful
black locks. He then proceed to fuck your face at the rhythm he desires. At
first he roughly pulls your head up and down on his thrusting cock. You gag
slightly with every thrust but you don't even try and stop, your hands are on
his thighs but you don't push him away, you try to pull him in deeper with
every thrust. As you deep throat his rigid cock, saliva slides down his shaft
and begins to soak into his pants.
After a few minutes, he slows down and proceed to move your face slowly and
steadily up and down his cock. After the rough face fucking, this is much
slower and more sensual. He takes you from the head of his shaft all the way to
the base and back again, slowly but surely. You enjoy the feeling of his cock
moving slowly and consistently into and out of your mouth. Your hands try to
pull it in deeper and faster, but his grip on your hair keeps you at his
desired speed.
You let him use your mouth and breathe through your nose as you swallow, your
throat clamping on him. He thrusts forward as you do, and though you gag, you
repeat nonetheless for his pleasure.
Suddenly, he takes his cock out of your mouth and make you stand up as he
pushes you hard against the stall door. One of his hands travels up the inside
of your very thin thigh as it finds its way to your shapely ass. The other
grabs your now messy hair once again and you feel his hand move down your ass
and around to feel your dripping wet pussy.
"I want you now, baby girl. Right here." He whispers intensely in your ear, as
the words cause you to grind your vagina back against his rigid cock.
"Fuck! I don't have a condom." He hisses.
You take one out of your purse.
"I know I should always come prepared." You reply with a smirk.
"You're perfect." He says, pressing his lips tightly against yours.
He uses his hand wrapped around your leg to rub your hard clit as he moves back
a bit, just enough to position the head of his cock against the tight wet
entrance to your pussy.
His right hand went under your dress as he pulled your thong completely off
you. Then, he entered you. His hardness slid deep into you. You let out a big
moan and a small yelp.
With your answer he pushed forward, the head of his cock pushing slowly into
your tight pussy. He feels your stretch to accommodate his girth as you moan
with pleasure.
He began gyrating slowly in and out of you a couple of times.
"Fuck! Yoongi! Your cock fills me up so good!"
"You are so naughty, princess." He whispers in your ear.
You moan even louder, hoping no one would enter the restroom.
He pulls out slightly and pushes further into you until he finally pushes all
the way in and feel your cervix against the head of his cock.
He pulls up your dress and fills each of his hands with your beautiful tits,
hard nipples against his palms.
He fucks you slowly at first, but he increases the tempo until he is pounding
away at your stretched wet hole. Each full thrust elicits another growl, which
spurs him onward. He releases your breasts and moves one hand to your hips and
the other to hold your leg up.
Each thrust produces a loud wet slap that fills the restroom.
"Y/n! Fuck! You feel so tight!"He growls as he pushes into you even more.
"Tell me... ugh yes... how much you ... mmmm ... like getting your tight little
pussy pounded by me." He moans softly into your ear.
You moan and put your leg down as you push Yoongi to sit on the closed toilet
in the stall and whisper in his ears: "I want to ride you."
You proceed to slide down the length of his cock with only a slight throaty
moan. Your arms wrap around his neck as you slide down his girth moaning quite
audibly.
You whisper in his ear and pull back seeing your words have pleased him very
much.
"OH!" You let a cry louder than before with a mischievous smirk, as you slide
down once more.
"YES!"
"FUCK.... mmmh... Yoongiii!" You practically scream, your eyes rolling back
into your head.
He grabs your ass and thrust up to meet you every time you engulf his cock. The
sexual wet slaps paired with the sensual moans echo throughout the bathroom.
Your speed and volume practically doubles as he hits your g-spot with every
bounce.
"I'm going to come." You breathe out.
You continue to fuck yourself on his rock hard cock and you lean in, your mouth
beside his ear.
Your breath comes with a fevered tempo as you reach the point of no return.
"Fucking, fuck me hard!" You cried. He started thrusting even harder and quick.
You were moaning in pure ecstasy.
He drove one more time deep in you as you reached your climax. His hot load
began exploding into the condom.
Soon you sighed and giggled as he slid out of your snatch. A string of gooey
semen and vaginal lubricant followed his cock out. "That was so good!"
"Thank you." You reply, a slight blush on your cheeks.
"Let me clean you, baby girl." He says, taking some toilet paper to thoroughly
wipe you.
After you adjusted to almost look decent and presentable you walked out of the
restaurant and he drives you back home.

"Do you wanna come inside?"
"I'm sorry princess. I have to go back. We have some things to do early in the
morning tomorrow." Yoongi says with a sorrowful look.
"Oh. It's okay." You reply and peck his lips before getting out of the car.
You were almost out when he suddenly blurts out: "Thursday!"
"What?" You turn to look at him with your brows furrowed.
"Thursday... Your spring break starts on Thursday right?" He tries to explain.
"Yeah..."
"I want you to come to the dorm... And sleep over." He finally manages to say.
"Ehm I don't think we should. Namjoon was pretty clear about that."
"I'll convince him. And the other members. Please. I want you to feel at home
there too." He says with pleading eyes.
"Really?"
"Really." He nodded.
"Then I'll make up an excuse with my mother and come to the dorm on Thursday
around 7." You say, smiling widely at him.
"Perfect."
"Y/n, I..." Yoongi starts to say.
No, it was too early. You weren't ready to hear it.
"I'll text you later, princess." He finishes, pecking your cheek.
After he drop you off, he returned to the dorm.
"Yoongi! You're back already." Jin greets him.
He walks in and starts heading to his room.
"Hyung. Did you go to dinner with your shirt inside out?" Namjoon stops him.
Now the boys were looking more carefully at him.
"Yeah and your fly is open." Jungkook added.
"And you fucking smell of sex." Taehyung finishes with a smirk on his face.
The members were all grinning at Yoongi but he just shakes his head and flipped
them off.
Chapter End Notes
     Sorry again for the wait. I had a bit of writer's block. I'm sorry if
     this is boring. As you can see, I added other characters and I'm
     going to add more in the future. I hope it's not a problem.
     I can't believe this is already the eight chapter and there are SO
     MANY things that have yet to happen!!
     But I wanted to write the good moments first, before there is a storm
     of angst! Hope you enjoy and thanks for the kudos, I love you <3
***** Spring Break Pt.1 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry again for the long wait. I don't know how many times I
     apologized already! But these weeks I felt kinda sad and shit so I'm
     sorry. I hope this chapter isn't too boring. Let me know what you
     think, love you all! <3
See the end of the chapter for more notes
The next days passed by rather quickly. On Thursday, you were out shopping with
your best friend and you had already gone to some famous department store like
Gucci and Prada. Shopping was quite terapeutic for you and you definitely could
afford it so it wasn’t really a surprise that both your hands were filled with
full shopping bags. You were finally feeling less stressed and your mom had
decided to leave you alone because she had some important work stuff to resolve
so she didn’t even care when you told her that you were gonna spend all your
spring break to your bestfriend’s house.
You were now strolling with your friend and saw a pharmacy in front of you so
you decided to stop.
 
“Hey, let’s go there. I want to buy some condoms.” You told your friend,
pointing to the store.
 
“All right.” She agreed.
 
You quickly grabbed the biggest box of condom you could find.
 
“You’re gonna buy 2 packs of twelve condoms each? Serioulsy? What are you?
Animals?” Your friend questioned, both her eyebrows raised in a sarcastic way.
 
You just chuckled. “Certainly we’re not gonna use all of them…” You stooped for
a second before adding: “…yet.”
 
“You are terrible!” Your friend yelled at you in a jokingly manner.
 
You winked at her and she just laughed.
 
When you went out the store you took one of your cigarette out and asked her:
"Do you have a lighter?"

"Here." She says lighting up your cigarette for you.

"So, I’m assuming by the amount of protection you just bought that your date
with mr. Grumpy went well?" Your friend teased you.

"He is not grumpy!" You snapped, almost offended.
 
She just gives you an “are you serious look?”

"Ok fine, maybe a little bit.” You conceded. “But the date went wonderfully. He
is the best. We even did it in the place's restroom."

"Oh my god! Of course you did." She said, not really surpised now.

"What? I'm addicted to him. I can never get enough." You reasoned.

"You're crazy.” She simply stated.

"Crazy is the new word for love, didn't you know?" You joked and she laughed
heartedly.
 

After a moment she decided to ask: "You really like him, don't you?"

"Yes, I really really like him. I think I'm falling for him…" You replied
truthfully.

"That's great, y/n! I have never heard you say that about anyone."

"He is special. He makes me feel better about myself. I think I'm really happy
now." You breathe out, a smile appearing on your lips.

"You deserve happiness. After all that happened with your parents, I'm glad I
can see your real smile." Your friend responded, smiling back at you and
putting her arm over your shoulder, feeling proud of you.

"I know."
 
 
Then, her phone starts vibrating in her pocket. She took it to see who had sent
her a text but a frown formed on her face.

"Oh it's Jess. He says he can't come today. What a bummer." She said sadly.
 
Fuck! I have totell her… you thought it was better to tell her what you found
out. She deserves to know.
                       
"Ehm... About jess..." You started.

"What about him?"

"I think he doesn't deserve you and maybe you should consider breaking up with
him." You quickly finished.

"Why would you say that?"

"Yoongi may have overheard him talking to the guys about how he wants to sleep
with some other girl."

"What?! That's not possible. He must have heard wrong." She was upset and
shocked now.

"Maybe. But you know Jess isn't the most trustworthy guy. I don't believe he is
being honest with you. I'm sorry bf/n." You replied sincerely.
 
She didn’t say anything back, just stood still, processing the words. You took
her hand but she was quick to push you away.

"I should go talk to him. I'll call you later..."
 
 
 
Later that evening you went to the dorms.

"Yoongiiiiii!" You screamed, running to hug your boyfriend.

"Oh! Babe!" He hugged you back and you wrapped your arms around his neck,
giving him a deep kiss.

"I'm so happy to be here! I missed you." You said excitedly.

"I missed you too..." He replies, kissing you sweetly on the cheek.


"Hi guys!" You said, turning to greet the other members.

"Hey y/n!" They all smiled at you and Jimin and Hoseok came to hug you.

"Okay fine. We'll go in my room now. Don't bother us for the next couple of
hours." Yoongi said, grabbing your wrist, clearly not wanted to be disturbed
for any reason.

"Don't even think about having sex in that room, Min Yoongi!" Jin yelled at his
roommate.

"Don't worry, hyung. We won't use your bed." Yoongi replied to the older one
with a wink.

"Yah!"
 
“I want you so much!” You are now straddling him on the bed.
“Me too.” He started kissing you passionately, his tongue fighting for
dominance over yours.
Your hands were gripping his hair and slowly went lower to his neck. You
stopped the kiss so you could get rid of his shirt and throw it on the floor.
Your lips crashed again into his while he started to unbotton your pants. There
was a slight knock on the door and suddenly it flew open, revealing a surprised
Namjoon. You immediately got off each other.
 
“Oh! I’m sorry hyung!” Namjoon apologized.
 
Yoongi just grunted in response.
 
“You guys are fast! Wow!” Namjoon said with a hint of amusement in his voice.
 
“What do you want?” Yoongi asks annoyed, putting his shirt back on.
 
“Pd-nim called. He wants to see us right now.”
 
“Why?”
 
“I guess something about the new songs, he didn’t really tell.”
 
“Oh fuck!” Yoongi cursed, letting himself fall on the bed.
 
 
“It’s okay. You can leave, I don’t mind.” You said to him.
 
“I can’t leave you here alone!”
 
“Oh, she’s not alone. The other members are gonna stay and are more than
welcome to keep you company, y/n.” Namjoon added, turning to you.
 
“See? It’s fine. I’ll wait for you.” You tried to reassure Yoongi that it was
okay.
 
“Namjoon-ah, can you leave us alone for a minute?”
 
“Sure. I’ll go get ready.” Namjoon replied before closing the door.
 
 
 
“I’m not going. I don’t want to leave you.” Yoongi started.
 
“But you need to.”
 
“I can’t. This was going to be our weekend together and I’m already bailing on
you.”
 
“I told you it’s fine. We’ll be together later and we still have three more
days.”
 
“I’m sorry.”
 
“Don’t be. You didn’t do anything wrong.” You took his face in your hands.
 
“I’m never there for you! I’m like… the worst boyfriend in the world!”
 
“Don’t be so hard on yourself, Yoongi. You…” You moved your lips closer to his.
 
“are the best…” Your lips are almost touching.
 
“to me.” You pressed your lips tightly on his, his togue immediately asking for
access, which you gladly gave him. You both moaned in the kiss and pulled away
only after a few minutes to breathe again.
 
“Fine, I’ll go.”
 
“I’ll wait. Come home soon.”
 
“I will.” He pecks you sweetly on the lips before getting out.
 
 
You readjusted yourself and went back to the living room, sat on the couch
while hugging one of the cushions. You sighed sadly.
 
“Has Yoongi hyung already left?” Hoseok asks you.
 
“Just now.” You nodded.
 
Hoseok and Jimin shared a concerned look and decided to try to cheer you up or
at least let your mind off things.
 
“Hey y/n, do you want to see our new dance?” Jimin sweetly asks you.
 
“Sure.” You agree since you had nothing better to do.
 
Hoseok and Jimin started showing you their new choreography. The song had a
good beat and even though the dance seemed a bit hard and complicated you
decided to give it a shot anyway. “Can I try?”
 
“Of course, we’ll teach you.” They gladly accepted, showing you slowly all the
steps.
 
“Wow, y/n, you are actually really good!” Hoseok praises you.
 
“Thank you”
 
“Who is good?” Taehyung asks, entering the living room.
 
“Y/n. She is even better than you, Tae.”
 
“That’s not possible.” Taehyung exclaims and he started dancing in a silly way
with a meme look on his face.
 
Everyone laughed really hard and then you joined him in the crazy dance. They
all laughed even more when Jin said “I’m sorry but I’m the real dancer in this
team.” And he started doing the weirdest moves you had ever seen.
Jimin couldn’t contain himself anymore and started rolling on the floor
laughing.
But you never backed down from a challenge so when the song changed to
something more sexy, you showed them what you were really capable of. Taehyung
and Hoseok were cheering you on and making whistling noises.
 
You were swaying your hips and flipping your hair and now it was on full disco
mode and you were bumping and grinding on Jimin and even Jungkook had now
joined too.
 
“Woooh! Y/n, you are on fire!” Taehyung screams, not controlling himself
anymore.
 
“Yes, you dance amazingly.” Jimin agreed.
 
“I still think my moves are way better.” Jin complained.
You all laughed at his stubborness.
 
The night went on and you ended up having a really good time with the other
boys even if you didn’t see hide nor hair of Yoongi.
 
“Oh my god. I love your cooking Jin! You’re better than a professional chef!”
You exclaimed, taking another bite of his pasta.
“Aren’t Yoongi and Namjoon coming back?” You asked them since it was kinda late
and they still hadn’t come back.
 
“Sorry, hyung sent me a text and it seems they are gonna be really late so we
shouldn’t wait for them.” Hoseok said to you.
 
“Oh. “
 
“It’s okay y/n. Do you want to watch a movie with us?” Jimin asked you, trying
to change the subject.
 
“Sure.”
 
You decide to see a new action movie but you thought it was kinda boring and
found yourself yawning after just 10 minutes. Without realizing it, your head
was on Jin’s lap and you were deeply asleep while Jin caressed your hair
lightly.
 
It was about 2am when Yoongi finally showed up and saw you still sleeping in
Jin’s arms, his heart tightened and ached at the sight.
 
“Is she asleep?” Yoongi asks him in a quiet voice to try not to wake you.
 
Jin just nodded.
 
“Thank you hyung, I’ll take her to bed.”
 
Yoongi lifted you up bridal style and carried you to his bed while Jin went to
sleep with one of his dongsaengs. Yoongi got rid of his shirt and pants and
hugged you from behind, his arm wrapping tightly over your flat stomach.
 
 
The next morning you woke up and a minty smell filled your nostrils.How can he
always smell so good? You thought in your head.
 
“Mhm, Yoongi…” You mumbled in his ear.
 
“Mhm.” He just mumbled back.
 
“You’re here.” You say, finally opening your eyes to see if he was actually
there and you weren’t dreaming.
 
“I am, babe.” He places a small kiss on the back of your neck.
 
“I missed you yesterday.” You quietly whisper.
 
“I’m so sorry. I’m not gonna leave your side again this weekend. I promise.”
 
You turned in his embrace so that you were facing him and you started kissing
for a bit.
 
“So what did you do?” Yoongi asked you curiously.
 
“I had so much fun with the guys.” You start, describing him what happened the
night before.
 
Yoongi listened to you carefully, a small hint of jealousness in his eyes and a
pain in his gut.
 
“I’m glad you have bonded with them but maybe I should do more of an effort to
show them who you really belong to.” Yoongi starts attacking your neck, biting
and sucking and licking and quickly a red hickey started to show on your skin
and you could tell it was only going to get worse.
 
“Yoongi!” Then you started an heated morning make out session.
 
 
“Good morning!” Both you and Yoongi greeted the other members, sitting at the
kitchen table.
 
“Morning.” Taehyung replied with his deeper and croaky morning voice.
 
“Wow, I have never seen Yoongi hyung smiling first thing in the morning. It’s
weird.” Jimin says bewildered.
 
“Shut the fuck up.” Yoongi replied flatly.
 
“Now, that’s better.”
 
“Yah! Y/n did hyung bite you or something. That’s a nasty mark.” Namjoon joined
the conversation.
 
“Shhh! They were probably having fun this morning!” Jimin says, winking at you.
 
“Jimin!”
 
“All right, all right we’ll stop teasing you.” He finally conceded.
 
“Thank you.”
 
“And y/n since we are all older than you, shouldn’t you call us oppa?”
 
“No way. I am her only oppa.” Yoongi immediately responds for you.
 
“What should she call us then?” Jin asked.
 
“She shouldn’t call you at all.”
 
“Come on, don’t be jealous Yoongi.” You start.
“How about I call THEM oppa and I call YOU grandpa?” You joked.
 
All the boys snickered while Yoongi glared at you.
 
“That’s not funny.”
 
“How about Daddy?” You teased him again.
 
“No!”
 
“Fine. I’ll come up with something else, oppa…” You say, kissing his nose and
you all went on to have breakfast.
Chapter End Notes
     I think I'm struggling trying to write chapters of over two thusand
     words, so how about shorter chapter with more frequency? What do you
     think?
     P.S. check out my new ddlg story written with mochiblues if you're
     interested!
     Thank you <3
***** Spring Break Pt.2 *****
Chapter Notes
     I'm so sorry for over a month of waiting!!! I've been struggling a
     lot. You may not remember what happened in the previous chapter so
     I'll briefly summarize: y/n went to the dorms for spring break but
     yoongi had to spend all day in his studio. This is what happens the
     next morning. Enjoy!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
You were all having breakfast together, Jungkook was bickering with Taehyung,
Hoseok and Jimin were laughing their asses off while Namjoon just shook his
head, Jin was on his second cup of cereal and you were sitting on top of
Yoongi’s lap while he ignored the members and just checked his phone, his arm
wrapped tightly around your stomach.
 
Suddenly Namjoon’s phone buzzed on the table, he picked it up and swiped on the
screen to read the new text.
“It’s Sungdeuk. He changed the choreography. Again. He wants us to try it this
morning.” Namjoon said to the others after reading the text briefly.
 
Everyone grunted in response.
 
“What?” Jungkook asks alarmed.
 
“But this was supposed to be a break!” Jimin complained.
 
“Why can’t we get a day off?” Taehyung groaned exasperated.
 
“I know. I wasn’t prepared to dance today. All my clothes are dirty.” Namjoon
said, letting out an annoyed sigh.
 
Yoongi was silent, you could feel him stilled on the chair, unable to move or
speak so you decided to do it for him: “Can I come too?”
 
“Uhm…” Namjoon said, lifting an eyebrow at you, he clearly didn’t fully trust
you yet.
 
“I don’t see why not.” Jin intervened, shrugging lightly.
 
“Really?!” Yoongi asks stunned, turning his head slightly to his hyung.
 
“Yes, we trust you two.” Jin said, smiling sweetly at you and you smiled back
in return.
 
“Thank you hyung.” Yoongi said, and Jin just nodded.
 
“Come on guys, let’s go get ready.” Hoseok told the others, getting up from his
seat and picking up all the dishes to put in the sink.
 
“We need to be out in fifteen minutes.” Namjoon added before everyone stormed
out to their own rooms.
 
 
You and Yoongi were changing in his room since jin was nice enough to leave you
two alone.
You were unbuttoning the shirt you had been wearing the night before and had
slept in when Yoongi exclaimed: “Woah!”
 
“What?” You ask confused, furrowing your brows.
 
“Is that a new bra?” He asks, eyeing your boobs and widening his eyes.
 
You were in fact wearing a new black and lacy bra from Victoria’s secret that
you had just bought.
“Yes. Why?” You ask, a small smirk appeared on your face.
 
Yoongi let out a loud gulp, “d-did you wear it for me?”
 
“Maybe…” You answer, playing with him.
 
Oh god, he thought, his eyes never leaving your breasts.
 
“And you wore it all day yesterday… while you were with the others?”
 
“I have.”
 
“And I fucking missed it?!” Oh man, he swore in his head.
 
“I know… I guess you could make up for it later today…” You whisper teasingly
in his ear.
 
“Mhm… definitely.” He replies, kissing you tenderly on the lips.
 
“I’ll go take a shower now. Do you want to come too?”
 
“No, it’s better if I don’t. We can’t spend all day in there.”
 
You just chuckle in response, raising one of your eyebrows suggestively.
 
“Maybe another time we can plan to do just that.” You winked at him before
closing the door behind you to go to the bathroom.
 
Yoongi sighs and falls back on his bed. You were amazing, every guy’s dream.
Naughty and sexy, but also cute and beautiful at the same time. He couldn’t
admit it to you just yet, but he was hopelessly falling in love with you. But
you were so young he wasn’t sure you could even recognize your own feelings
yet.
I can wait, he decided. There was still time.
 
 
You took a really quick shower because you didn’t want to make them wait for
you. So, after less than five minutes you were already out and putting on a
towel. You were wrapping it around your chest when the door suddenly flew open,
startling you.
 
“Aaaaah!” You screamed in shocked, a little too loud.
 
“Oh my god! I’m so sorry!” Namjoon immediately said, covering his eyes. But you
know he saw you.
 
“It’s okay.” You let out a breath.
 
“The door wasn’t locked. I’m sorry I- “ He started apologizing but you
interrupted him.
 
“Stop stop! It’s fine. Don’t let Yoongi hear you!”
 
“Hear you what?” Yoongi asked you from behind, he came to check up on you since
he heard you screaming.
 
You close your eyes, scrunch your nose and mouth fuck.
 
“What’s going on here?” He asks, eyeing the both of you suspiciously.
 
“What the fuck is going on?” He repeats a little bit more irritated as neither
of you responded to him, Namjoon avoids his gaze and starts sweating nervously.
 
“Nothing…” You quietly reply, clutching tighter to your towel.
 
“Then why does he look so fucking guilty?” He questions, turning his head
towards the younger member.
 
Namjoon just gulps, visibly uncomfortable. “Hyung…”
 
“Did you see her naked?” Yoongi roughly asks, catching up on the situation he
has just walked in on.
 
“It was an accident. She didn’t lock the door, I- “ Namjoon quickly rambles and
starts apologizing profusely.
 
“You just saw my girlfriend naked.” Yoongi flatly states, anger building in his
eyes and his fists clenched.
 
“Yoongi, it’s okay. It doesn’t mean anything.” You start reasoning with him.
“Let’s just forget it happened, please. He didn’t see anything anyway.” You
finish, pleading him with your eyes.
“Right?” You ask to Namjoon, widening your eyes to signal him to agree with
you.
 
“Yes yes, right. I swear.” Namjoon shakes off from his immobile state to
confirm your story.
 
Yoongi just looks at the two of you, clearly not believing your lie at all.
 
“Fine. I’ll let it go.” He replies calmly but still glaring at Namjoon.
 
“Thank you. Now let’s go to your room.” You say, grabbing his hand and he
follows you to his bedroom.
 
 
Once you were inside, he pushes you to the wall and he traps you in his arms.
 
“You’re mine. Okay?” He boldly affirms, possessiveness in his eyes.
 
“Don’t be so territorial, Yoongi.”
 
“Can you blame me?!” He exclaims irritated.
 
You scoffed at that and turned your head.
 
“You’re so gorgeous Y/n, I can’t risk losing you.” He meekly whispers in your
ears, after he calmed down.
 
You didn’t know what to say, you couldn’t believe Yoongi felt that way about
you. He was staring at you intently, his piercing gaze sent a shiver down your
spine.
 
“D-Do I mean that much to you?” You stutter quietly.
 
“Yes, you do. Y/n, I- “ He starts saying but is cut off by your lips pressing
tightly against his.
 
“Thank you. For caring so much… oppa.” You whisper sincerely and smile sweetly
at your boyfriend.
 
His features soften when you call him that and he finds himself smiling back to
you.
“Of course. Now get dressed. We have to leave in five minutes.” He kisses you
deeply and his hand lingers on your cheeks for a minute longer. Yep, he has
definitely fell for you.
 
 
Meanwhile the other members had got ready and were waiting for you and Yoongi
in the living room. Namjoon was acting so awkward that he ended up telling what
happened to the other guys.
 
“You saw her?” Jin asks, his eyes wide open as everybody else.
 
“Just her boobs and I didn’t see much.”
 
“Humph. I doubt it. The girl got awesome tits.” Jimin scoffed.
 
“Aish! don’t be a pervert Jiminah!” Hoseok scolded the younger one.
 
“I was just saying…”
 
“Can you please fucking stop talking about my girlfriend’s breasts?” Yoongi
says in an annoyed tone, overhearing the conversation they were having.
 
“Sorry hyung.”
 
“Let’s just drop this, okay?” Yoongi’s tone was getting angrier by the minute,
he didn’t even want to think about some other guy watching his girl naked.
 
Everyone just nod in fear.
 
“I’m ready.” You let the others know, coming into the living room but you stop
in your tracks when you realize they’re all looking at you.
 
“What?”
 
“You’re not really going out like this, are you?” Yoongi asks you, his gaze
trailing over your outfit of choice which was a simple black bodycon dress with
a v-cut that wasn’t even too revealing.
 
“Why not?” You ask confused at what was wrong with your clothes when Taehyung
lets out a “Wow.”
 
“Oh, for fuck’s sake. Stop staring at her chest, you creeps!” Yoongi yells,
clearly having enough of this.
 
“And you. Go put on my black sweater. It’s on the bed.” He says sternly,
turning to you.
 
“But- “
 
“Go.” He cuts you off.
 
“Fine.” You concede, scoffing at his jealous behavior.
 
“If you want to keep on living, I suggest you all leave my girlfriend alone.”
Yoongi threatens the other members once you had gone to his room.
 
“Of course, hyung.”
 
 
 
After watching them practice all morning you were kind of getting bored so when
they started dancing individually you thought about making this more fun. You
started screaming and cheering them on like you were some crazy fan.
First, it was Hoseok’s turn and he was so good you had to yell “J-
hooooooooooooope!” like you’ve seen Yoongi do sometimes. They all laughed, and
he clapped loudly.
 
Then it was Jimin’s. He danced like he was becoming one with the music and you
were so fascinated by him.
“Woooooow Jimin-ssi!” Jimin blushes and smiles brightly at you, his eyes
disappearing into half crescent moons.
 
Eventually it was Jungkook’s turn. You and Jungkook were kind of an awkward
pair as you didn’t talk much to each other, but you didn’t want him to feel
left out. He was equally good as the other two and you couldn’t help but notice
his amazingly well-built body, so you decided to let him know, hoping he’ll
feel more comfortable with you.
“Woah! Kookie, you have an amazing ass!”
 
They laughed along with you. Jungkook blushed deeply red and tilted his head,
the cutest bunny smile forming on his lips.
 
Then, you saw Jin struggling over some moves, so you decided to help him.
“Here let me show you Jin. Try doing it like this.” You showed him the steps as
slowly as possible and he thanked you once he got the hang of it.
 
 
Yoongi wanted to make a good impression on you therefore he puts all himself in
the dance, so much that the even choreographer praises him.
 
“Wow, oppa. You were great!” You compliment him and wrapped your arms around
his neck.
 
“I already told you I was, did you doubt me?” He questions, a hint of
playfulness in his voice.
 
“Mhm. Maybe a little bit.” You joke, giggling.
 
“Then I proved you wrong, baby girl.” He says and leans in to kiss you on the
lips but pulls away quickly.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sweaty.”
 
“I don’t care. You look sexy like this.” You say truthfully and lean in to kiss
him again.
 
“Do I?”
 
“Mhmmhm.” You nod, mumbling in the kiss.
 
 
“We have to keep going hyung!” Hoseok exclaims, effectively stopping your kiss.
 
“Look, I’m gonna go out and smoke for a bit, okay?” You say, your hand
caressing the hair on the back of his head.
 
“You know I don’t like you smoking.” He immediately frowns and pouts at you.
 
“Just one, babe.” And you can’t resist the urge to kiss that pout off his lips.
 
“Whipped.” Taehyung scoffs under his breath.
 
Yoongi instantly takes his shoe off and threw it at the younger member.
 
“Ohw.” He lets out a scream of pain as the shoe hit him exactly on the head.
 
 
After you finish your cigarette, you decide to stop at a small take away place
nearby and buy a lot of food for everyone.
 
“Surpriseee. I brought food for you.” You say to the exhausted boys while
getting inside the practice room with paper bags filled with delicious snacks
and dishes.
 
“Oh my god. I love you.” Taehyung instantly stands up, his eyes widen, and he
is ready to take the bags from you. His tongue slips to moisten his bottom lip
and you can tell that he was starving.
 
“Ahahaha stop Tae.” You laugh at his silliness.
 
“Thank you so much Y/n you didn’t have to.” Jin said, who was also now helping
you with all the bags.
 
“I know, I just wanted to say thank you for letting me stay with you this
weekend.” You smile sweetly at them.
 
“Wow, there’s so much!” Jimin exclaims, looking at the loads of food you had
bought. They were seven really hungry boys, of course there was a lot of food!
 
“You have been practicing all morning, you need some strength.” You reply to
the blonde-headed boy.
 
“Are there burgers in here?” Taehyung asks you, searching in one of the bags.
 
“Yes, Tae. I went all the way to burger king and got your favorite.” You
answer, handing him the wrapped burger.
 
“Marry me.” He said with the most serious expression you had ever seen on his
face.
 
“Taehyung!” Yoongi scolds him.
 
“Okay sorry.” He replies to the older boy but mouths to you I love you so much.
 
You just chuckled in response.
 
 
“Thank you so much, princess.” Yoongi says, his hands immediately grabbing your
small waist.
 
“You’re more than welcome, Yoongi oppa.” You say giggling, trying not to blush
but failed.
 
“I like hearing you call me that.” He nods in approval.
 
“You can hear it as much as you want tonight, oppa.” You whisper playfully in
his ear, before nibbling a little on his lobe.
 
Then, while the others were stuffing themselves like pig, you scanned the room
and you noticed there was one person missing.
 
“Where’s Namjoon?”
 
“He had to go to his studio.” Hoseok answers you before taking another bite.
 
“He should eat something too, I’ll go fetch him.” You reply, and they just
nodded.
 
You were searching inside the building to find his studio when you see a half
open door and you can hear Namjoon’s grunt coming from it.
 
“Hey, Namjoon-ssi?” You ask quietly, opening the door.
 
“Oh, hi Y/n.” He suddenly stands up to greet you.
“Listen, I’m still sorry about this morning, I-“
 
“Stop it. It’s okay. Please stop apologizing over nothing.” You cut him off.
 
“Alright…” He nodded unsure.
 
“Good. I came here to tell you there’s food in the practice room if you’re
interested.” You explain why you were there.
 
“Oh yes. I’ll come soon. I just need to finish this one song, but I’m stuck.”
He replies, putting his head inside his hands in frustration.
 
“Can I help? Let me hear it.” You suggest, smiling nicely at him.
 
“Uhm okay…” He gives you his headphones and press play to start the music.
 
After listening to it, you think you found the problem: “Mhm it’s good. I
really like it. But maybe you should take it a couple keys lower. Here. Let me
do it.” You say, grabbing his mouse and starts adjusting it on the editing
program on his computer.
 
“Wow. How do you know how to do all this?” He asks, truly impressed.
 
“I was always interested in producing music, so I know some stuff.” You shrug,
like it was nothing.
 
“Well, thank you. The song is much better now.”
 
“Glad I could help. Now, let’s go eat.” You smile again and were ready to get
out and opened the handle of the door.
 
“Y/n.” He stops you.
“I’m sorry.”
 
You turn around and see his saddened stare. You knew he wasn’t apologizing for
the shower incident anymore.
“About what?”
 
“I shouldn’t have been opposed to yours and hyung’s relationship. I’m sorry.”
 
“You don’t have to apologize. I’m actually really grateful to you. You let us
date, you accepted me, even if it was only at the end. I wouldn’t be here now
if it wasn’t for you.” You answer honestly, there was no way you could be mad
at him. He was only doing what was best for his team and you admired him for
that.
 
You hugged each other and in that moment, you knew everything was just gonna
get better from now on.
 
 
“Hey, you’re back.” Hoseok says to Namjoon once he sees the two of you
reappearing in the practice room.
 
“Is everything okay with you two?”
 
“Totally.” Namjoon answers and he smiles brightly at you, showing you his
beautiful dimples.
 
 
 
Then, you feel arms wrapping around you from behind, gripping tightly around
your flat stomach. You can smell a minty odor mixed with cologne and sweat.
 
“Hey babe.” Yoongi says in your ear.
 
“Yoongi. What are you doing?” You ask bewildered. You knew Yoongi wasn’t really
fond of pda and stuff.
 
“Nothing. I just want to be close to you. Can’t I be romantic for once?”
 
“Min Yoongi is a romantic, who knew?” You ask, voice full of sarcasm and you
turn inside his arms so that you are facing each other. Your lips immediately
found his in a chaste kiss.
 
“I’m serious. I can be more like this if that’s what you want.”
 
“It’s not. I just want you to be you, not someone else.” You respond truthfully
and kiss him again, this time deepening the kiss.
 
“Eat something babe.”
 
“Ah, it’s okay. I’m not hungry right now.”
 
“Please, how many times do I have to tell you how skinny you are.” He says in
an almost scolding tone, but you can see the concern in his eyes.
 
“You’re skinnier than me!”
 
“That’s just because you have hips and I don’t.” He replies flatly.
 
“So, you’re saying I have a big butt…” You complain, not really offended. You
just wanted to tease him a little bit.
 
“No, I’m saying you’re so perfect you can’t be real.” He responds with such
sincerity in his voice it almost scared you.
 
“But I am. I’m real. And I’m here with you.” You whisper quietly, your arms had
found their way on his neck again.
 
“Thank god for that.” He says and starts kissing you with so much passion it
was burning your lips. You pull away after a few minutes to breathe again.
 
“Now eat.”
 
“How about we go get lamb skewer tonight and then I’ll eat. What do you think?
Just the two of us.” You suggest as you know he enjoys lamb skewers.
 
“Mhm I like that idea.” He nods and leans in to kiss you again when he is
interrupted by the youngest member.
“Lamb skewers? Can I come too?”
 
“Yes, yes, I want to come too.” Jimin adds, agreeing to the idea.
 
“Where?” Jin asks, curious to know what they were talking about.
 
“Tonight, we’re all going to eat lamb skewer.” Jungkook says excitedly to his
hyung.
 
“Oh, fuck you.” Yoongi groans, swearing at his own members.
 
You just laughed loudly at the funny situation.
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***** Spring Break Pt.3 *****
Chapter Notes
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That evening you went to Yoongi’s favorite place of lamb skewers with all the
members. They made you sit at a table in a private room where there were only
the eight of you, as they already knew your need of privacy.
You sat next to Yoongi and across Jungkook and damn! That boy was hungry as
hell. He finished 5 skewers in less than 10 minutes, followed by Jin who was on
his 4th skewer as well.
 
“Wow Jin, you sure can eat!” You joked to the oldest.
 
He blushed at that and made a funny face which had you giggle.
 
They were all pretty noisy in the restaurant, talking and laughing among
themselves. Yoongi was definitely the quieter one, you noticed. But he was
still enjoying himself, eating with passion and sometimes he would hold your
hand tight, interlacing your fingers together. After the skewers, you decided
to also order some Korean barbecue.
 
“Oppa can you grill the meat for me?” You ask your boyfriend, batting your
eyelashes sweetly at him. He doesn’t even answer you and just put more meat on
the griller.
 
“What about us?” Taehyung asks, pout on his lip.
 
“I’ll cook for you once you become a hot girl.” Was Yoongi’s sharp response.
 
“That’s unfair hyung!” The younger one complained and groaned.
 
“No, it’s not.” You reply, sticking your tongue out at him as a joke.
 
“Here, you can have this Tae.” Jimin says, offering the meat he had already
cooked to him which he immediately accepts.
 
 
 
“I’m gonna stay in your room tonight Tae, is that okay?” Jin asks his dongsaeng
once you were finished with dinner, your stomachs too full to even process.
 
“Why? You can be in your own room.” You say, furrowing your brows confused.
 
“No, I can’t.” He replies.
 
“No, he can’t.” Yoongi repeats at the same time.
 
“Why?” You are still confused, you didn’t expect him to leave his room every
time you were there.
 
“Because you guys need your privacy and otherwise Yoongi-ah would kill me.”
 
“True.” Yoongi affirms flatly.
 
“Don’t be so mean, Yoongi!” You scold him, nudging him with your elbow.
 
“It’s okay Y/n. I don’t mind.” Jin replies with a sincere smile.
 
“I need to be with you tonight, jagi.” Yoongi whispers in your ear and presses
his lips sweetly on yours. And now you understood what he meant.
 
 
 
 
When you returned to the dorm everyone went back to their rooms, you went to
the bathroom to freshen up a little while Yoongi decides to surprise you by
lighting up some candles around the room and filling two glasses of wine. When
you came back you couldn’t believe what was in front of you. It was so romantic
and perfect. Yoongi just grinned, looking at the priceless expression on your
face.
 
“Finally, alone.” He kisses you deeply while you’re stilled on the spot.
 
“You did all of this?” You ask, stunned.
 
“Yes. Here, let’s have a little toast. To us.” He says, offering you one of the
glasses.
 
“To us.” You reply smiling brightly, clinking your glasses together and taking
a sip.
 
“I want you baby. I want you so much.” He says, pressing light kisses on your
lips as he spoke. 
 
You begin to put one hand in his hair and the other at the nape of his neck.
You lean even closer to him and your lips meet. His hand trails down to your
lower back while the other lays on your neck, pushing your lips closer
together. The kiss starts out soft and quickly becomes deeper, more passionate.
His tongue begs for entrance as he opens his mouth more and begins to suck on
your lower lip. You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan into the kiss.
 
“I want you too…” You quietly whisper.

Then, he starts fingering the tiny pearl buttons on your blouse, undoing them
one by one to reveal your lacy plum-colored bra.
His eyes showed his approval. "Gorgeous." He says, staring at you in a sweet,
but mischievous way.
 
His seductive glare makes you feel like your heart is going to explode, like
nothing else in the world matters at that moment. And you could feel that your
panties were already damp for him. 
He pressed his nose into your hair, unzipping the back of your black skirt
while you made quick work of his shirt, running your hands over his chest.
 
“Do you have a condom?”
 
You smirk at that. “Look inside the bag.”
 
“Alright. How many times did you think we would have sex or are you fucking
cheating on me?!” He asks, shocked at the number of condoms that were coming
out of your bag.
 
“I’m sure it must be the second one.” You reply cockily, in a sarcastic tone.
 
“Don’t joke. It’s not funny.”
 
“It is. I love how worried your face looks when you’re jealous.” You say,
winking at him and pushed him on the bed.
When the backs of his knees hit the edge of the bed your hand was already
inside his pants, stroking his hardness, the other trying to rid him of his
pants while you were standing in just your panties, small and pale and
beautiful.
He takes a moment and looks you up and down, taking a deep breath in as he
gawks at you.
He grabs your waist and brings you closer to him, his legs spread still,
sitting on the edge of the bed.
 
"You’re so beautiful, princess." He whispers and slowly slides your underwear
off.
 
He places his hands on your hips and you sit down, straddling him completely
naked.
 
"You'll be the end of me." He shook his head, running his fingers over your
soft, wet folds, thinking, She's all mine. Then he looked up at your flushed
cheeks, your shiny pink lips. His insides churned as he gazed at you. He'd
never wanted anyone as much as he wanted you. He immediately started kissing
you again.
 
"I missed you yesterday." You murmured against his mouth between kisses,
breathless. Your words sparked something inside of him as he kissed you harder,
forgetting that you had to wait so long.
 
You can feel him growing harder under his boxers and you begin rubbing him
above his clothes. "Aaah baby…" He moans, which instantly makes you wet. This
continues for a few minutes until Yoongi places you beside him on the bed.
Yoongi begins to kiss you again, trailing down your neck, and over to your big
breasts. He looks up at you as he tenderly sucks at your nipple and kneads the
other breast with his other hand.
 
"Fuck oppa." You breathlessly chirp. “It feels so amazing!” Yoongi then kisses
down your stomach and deeply kisses your thighs. He's sucking hard, leaving
small purple marks. Your hands start gripping onto the sheet as you anticipate
what's next.
Yoongi begins to lick your inner thighs and you can feel your clit throbbing as
your heart races faster and faster. He begins flicking his long tongue around
your clit, rubbing it in circles and sucking it lustfully with his lips. The
sounds that you are both making are turning you on even more.
"Oppaaa ahhhhhh." You utter from deep in your throat. Soon he slips two fingers
into your hole, making you squirm at the sensation. You play with his hair and
hold it tight as you feel your stomach tightening with pleasure. He raises his
head and gets closer to you to kiss you again, his fingers still working in and
out of you. But you’re both breathing very hard.
Your insides clench around his thick fingers and you can feel that you’re very
close to the edge now. You throw your head back and Yoongi knows that
expression growing across your face. He slips out his fingers, bringing them to
his mouth and licking them. His eyes nearly roll to the back of his head and he
moans: "You taste so good, princess.”
You then got up and stripped him out of his underwear, his full hard-on leaps
up which makes you instantly lick your bottom lip. "You're so big Yoongi." You
whisper, wanting to feel him inside you immediately.
So, he lays on the bed and you straddle him. He nods and bites his lip hard,
you know he wants you bad and, so you tear the wrapper of the condom and roll
it on him so that you can lower yourself onto him. You smiled down at him, as
you guided yourself onto him. You both moaned at the familiar pleasure,
savoring the moment he filled you completely. You were so wet he had slid in
easily, all the way to the hilt and was stretching you open. You looked at each
other in relief, because nothing had ever felt so… right.
You begin to take his thick cock in and move your hips up and down up and down
at a painfully slow pace as he lets out an erratic moan.
You throw your head back, enjoying the slow intimate movement. You stare back
into Yoongi’s eyes as your breath grows a bit heavy. He's staring back at you,
his mouth slightly agape. You were rolling your hips over and over, hands on
his chest as you moved so slow it was almost becoming unbearably painful. But
you didn’t want to cum, you didn’t want to end it so quickly. You wanted to
feel him inside of you forever because now you were finally feeling happy and
complete.
You had had rough sex before, several times, but this wasn't one of those
times, it was slow and passionate and hard, making you thrum with pleasure. You
opened your eyes, panting and saw Yoongi humming in pleasure too, his eyes
closed as he concentrated on what only you could make him feel.
Suddenly, you couldn’t take it anymore, you needed your release badly, but you
couldn’t bring yourself to do it. Yoongi sensed that, opening his eyes and
said: “Baby, come here.”
Making you lay on top of him, chests pressed together, your hands gripping on
his shoulder as you were panting heavily in the crook of his neck. Sweat was
blossoming on both of your foreheads.
His hips begin to buck carefully then he quickens his pace, knowing that’s
exactly what you needed to cum. "Ah y-yes right there, oppa." You grunt through
clenched teeth. "Fuck you're so tight babe." Yoongi wails. He looks into your
eyes as you wince and squirm at the pleasure. He pounds into you faster and
faster and he adds more pressure to your clit. He thrusts harder again, and you
felt your walls tighten around his thick length as you squeezed your eyes
shut. 

"I'm so- so close." You squeal as your vision gets a bit hazy. "Cum baby, cum
for me. I’m close too." Yoongi croaks. You begin to shake as you feel your
release nearing and you can feel him twitching inside you as your walls were
clenching tightly around him.
 
Yoongi was biting his lip and gazing up at your face with concentration, and
then your orgasm hit you without warning, in strong, unrelenting waves.
"OH… FUCK!"
It took you a long moment to realize that you had cried out, clamping hard
around him, and Yoongi was moaning your name, and you decided it was the best
sound you had ever heard, you were utterly addicted to that sound. And suddenly
he was coming too, his entire body tense as you felt his cock throb inside you
rhythmically, the world splintering, erupting until all that existed was you,
the completeness of the moment.
You both remained like that, still breathing heavily, exhausted. Yoongi began
moving to slip out of you but you stopped him.
 
“No. please. I want to feel you a little bit more.” You said, whining.
 
He just nodded in response, letting you be clingy for the time being.
When he was sure you had fallen asleep on top of him, he moved out carefully
and climbed out the bed.
He threw the used condom in the trash and took a wet rag and started cleaning
you from all the juices.
He climbed back in the bed and held you tight so that your head was resting on
his chest, your legs intertwined, and he smoothed down your hair as he
whispers, “I love you…” before falling asleep.
 
The next morning you woke up feeling Yoongi stroking your legs. Then he started
placing small kisses on your inner thighs. You were still sleepy, so you just
mumbled: “What are you doing Yoongi?”
 
“I’m worshipping your body.” He starts kissing from your foot all the way up to
your hip bone and then did the same thing to your other leg, leaving small
bites and marks as often as he could.
Your eyes were still closed, too tired to open them but you could feel a
familiar warmth building in your core.
Then he started to focus more on your butt, kissing it and he couldn’t help his
moaning.
 
“You have such a cute little ass, did I ever tell you that?”
 
“Mhm.” You just mumbled in response.
 
“It’s so round and firm… perfect.”
Then he spread your cheeks a little, so he could have a clear view of your
pussy. He immediately started licking your folds.
 
“Aaaaah op-oppa!”
 
“Sorry. You are too hard to resist.” He says and kisses your lips, so you can
taste yourself.
 
His lips trailed down to your neck where the big purple hickey was still set on
your skin. With one hand he started massaging your breast and now you couldn’t
take it anymore. You opened your eyes and with one hand you gently pushed him
away to ask him: “What. Are. You. Doing?”
 
“I’m just getting you ready, princess. You need to be more wet.” He replies and
before you knew it, he was filling you up again, this time harder and faster as
usual.
 
 
 
Afterwards, you were still breathing heavily, and you could see a bit of
sunshine coming through the window, but it was still too early to get up.
Yoongi was once again staring at your naked body, drawing patterns on your back
while you faced each other. His finger then started stroking your stomach
lightly, near your belly button piercing.
 
“Did it hurt?”
 
“Just a little, not much.” You reply honestly. “I was actually thinking of
getting another one.”
 
“Where?”
 
“Mhm, help me decide. I was thinking my tongue, or my nipples, or maybe a
little more south…” You say in a teasing voice and a small smirk on your lips.
 
“You really would do that?” He says, lifting both of his eyebrows.
 
“If it turns you on, then I would.”
 
“You’re such a naughty girl.” He replies amused and started kissing your neck
for the hundredth time.
 
“So, do you think I should do it then?”
 
“I think that I don’t want any fucking piercer seeing your naked body which is
actually mine, so…” He trails off, possessiveness in his voice.
 
“So, tongue it is then.”
 
He just nodded before kissing you again deeply which it then turned into
another intense make out session of that morning.
 
 
***** Spring Break Pt.4 *****
Chapter Notes
     As promised, this is my update.
     I know it's too short but the next one will be coming soon, I swear!
     Hope you have a great day, thanks for all your love! <3 <3 <3
After that you were both exhausted again; you went to take a shower together
which immediately became another heated make out session under the running
water and then you decided to spend some time in Jimin’s room where he, Jin and
Tae were looking at some funny videos on his laptop.
You sat on Jimin’s bed and it was so comfortable you just laid there with your
eyes closed and hummed happily saying: “Jiminie, your bed is the best.”
 
Tae immediately stood up and before you knew it you found yourself in his
embrace.
 
“I know, right?” He says wrapping an arm over your shoulder before closing his
eyes too.
 
“Is it true?” Jin asks then, climbing on top of the two of you.
 
“Oh, come on, get out of my bed you brats!” Jimin yelled jokingly and climbed
on top of Jin so now you were almost being crushed by the weight of the other
boys, but you didn’t mind it too much.
 
“You guys are so childish.” Yoongi complained, feeling like he was the only
adult in the room.
 
“Oh, are we?” You ask ironically to your boyfriend before picking up one of
Jimin’s pillows and throw it at him.
 
It hit him right on his face before landing on his feet.
 
“Oh, you asked for it babe.” Yoongi teased you and took the pillow to throw it
back at you but it hit Jin instead.
 
“Ohw!” Jin growled, while you and Jimin just laughed.
 
“Take this, grandpa!” Jin screamed, grabbing the other pillow to hit Yoongi
again.
 
Before you could realize it, Jimin and Jin had got up and just started throwing
pillows, cushions and stuffed toys at each other.
 
You chuckled lightly while enjoying the view of the three men fighting, still
laying in Taehyung’s arms.
 
Then you saw a pillow flying in front of you and hit Tae, so he got up too to
hit whoever was that throw him that pillow.
 
You were the only one left on the bed but Yoongi had other plans for you, so he
motioned for you to go to him, so you could attack the other ones together.
 
“Come here.” He said, giving you one of the cushions to shield yourself.
 
“Let’s all fight Jiiimin!” Taehyung exclaimed suddenly.
 
“What?” Jimin asks confused, feeling all the eyes on him.
 
“Yessssss!” Jin agreed and you all started throwing your “ammunitions” to the
small Jimin that had curled himself up on the floor.
 
Then, the door suddenly opened to reveal an annoyed Jungkook.
 
“Hyungs! Can you shut up?! You disturbed my game!” The maknae complained in a
frustrated tone.
 
“Jungkookieee!” Tae screamed before throwing the pillows at him too but
Jungkook was too quick and just caught them all and started fighting Taehyung
back.
 
You, Yoongi, Jimin and Jin just laughed out loudly at the scene of the bigger
Jungkook attacking effortlessly his hyung.
 
 
 
Then, it was lunch time and you and Yoongi decided to eat together with Hoseok
one of yesterday leftovers.
 
“So, are you guys close?” You asked to the two older boys sitting in front of
you
 
“Yep, Hobie is the closest I have to a best friend.” Yoongi replies flatly,
taking a bite of his meal.
 
“Oh, thank you hyung. You’re my favorite too!” Hoseok said, making a surprised
face and nudging Yoongi with his elbow.
 
“And we have done v lives several times together.” Yoongi continues, ignoring
the cute boy next to him.
 
“Oh right, I saw the one where you had facemasks on.” You said, almost laughing
at the memory.
 
“Ahahah yes we should do it again sometimes.” Hoseok laughed too and you
believed his smile was so bright that rays of sunshine were coming out of it.
 
“Yes, you totally should.” You encouraged him.
 
“I don’t take care of my skin.” Yoongi states but you and Hoseok were too busy
talking about it that you didn’t even hear him.
 
“Can we do it now?” You ask him, a smile forming on your lips.
 
“Now?” Hoseok asks with a surprised tone.
 
“Yeah, why not?”
 
“Alright, let’s do it after we finish eating.” He finally agrees to the idea
while Yoongi just mumbles something inaudible before agreeing too. He could
definitely see your eyes sparkle in excitement and if putting on a facemask was
the way to do that, he wouldn’t mind doing it over and over again.
 
And that’s how he found himself sitting on the couch, with a Japanese sheet
mask on that had a panda drawn on it, while you and Hoseok were laughing your
asses off.
 
“Moisturizing is important, babe.” You say, taking his hand in yours to rub
some moisturizer on it.
“You look so cute with that panda on.” You tease him, giggling.
 
“Ah…” Yoongi just nods in embarrassment.
 
He looked so pretty like that, that you couldn’t help it and placed a small
kiss on his lips.
Hoseok smiles watching you two, and felt so happy and proud of his hyung being
in love.
***** Spring Break Pt.5 *****
Chapter Notes
     Again, I'm so sorry for making you wait. I don't even have any
     excuses. I'm sorry. University life is hard :(
     I hope you like this chapter, I guess the next one will be up around
     the holidays...
     I love you all so much! <3
     Warning: there's a small smut at the end of this chapter.
It was now already evening so you suggested to see a movie together.
 
“Let’s watch a movie!” You proposed to the others that were relaxing in the
living room.
 
“What kind of movie?” Jin asked you, agreeing that it was a good idea.
 
“A horror one.” You say with a smirk on your face, knowing that some of the
members were afraid of zombies and stuff.
 
“Why?!” Hoseok immediately exclaimed, furrowing his brows and his lips forming
a “ㅅ” shape.
 
“Sorry Hobie oppa.” You apologize, giggling a little to tease him.
 
“You like horrors?” Jungkook asked you, a bit surprised.
 
“I love them.” You reply sincerely and you both smile at each other.
 
 
So, you sat on the couch between Jimin and Jin while Jungkook was on the other
side of him and Taehyung was laying on the floor, an enormous bag of popcorn in
the middle of the five of you. Hoseok, Namjoon and Yoongi decided to talk about
their new Cypher in the kitchen instead. They discussed it for a while before
Namjoon took off and went to his room. Yoongi went to check on you to see if
the movie was ending but hearing Jimin and Jin’s screams along with your laugh
made him believe that it wasn’t over yet.
 
 
“So? It’s going good, huh? She’s having fun.” Hoseok asked knowingly to the
older boy.
 
“She is, I’m so glad you can’t even imagine.” Yoongi answered, letting out a
relieved breath.
 
“What about you? Aren’t you having fun?” Hoseok nudged him with his elbow,
raising his eyebrows suggestively.
 
“Aish, stop it!” Yoongi reply, embarrassed.
 
“Oh, come on hyung, don’t be ashamed. It’s not a secret that you’re sleeping
together. You were kinda loud last night.”
 
“I know… I just- oh gosh, I never felt this way; having sex with her is so much
better than with anybody else but it’s not just that. She just… makes me feel
happy.” Yoongi confessed truthfully to his younger friend.
 
“I can see that.”
 
“God! I just hope I’m enough for her.” Yoongi sighed, feeling suddenly very
self-conscious.
 
“Of course, you are hyung! She is happy too, you know?” Hoseok reasoned with
him.
 
“I just… I badly wanna tell her how I feel but every time I’m close, I don’t
know, the words just get stuck in my mouth.” Yoongi revealed to Hoseok,
lowering his head in his hands.
 
“It’s okay. Don’t rush it, hyung. She is just a teenager, I don’t think she is
quite there yet. Give it time.” Hoseok comforted him, putting his arm over
Yoongi’s shoulder.
 
“Y-yeah, you are right.”
 
Hoseok was about to reply back when a scream echoed in the room.
 
“BOO!” You yelled and Jin jumped, like a little scared cat.
 
“Ahahahahahaha, that was so funny!” Jungkook starts laughing out loud while Jin
pouts.
 
 
Yoongi and Hoseok were still in the kitchen when Tae appeared, looking for more
popcorn as they had already finished the entire bag.
 
“You know hyung, I love y/n. She can come here whenever she wants.” Taehyung
said to Yoongi, overhearing Yoongi’s doubts about inviting you over again.
 
“Oh… I’m glad you became friends I guess…” Yoongi replied, a little bit jealous
at the thought of you and the younger members getting too close.
 
“Fuck it! I’m done watching that movie, it’s too scary.” Jimin exclaimed
frightened, entering the kitchen too.
 
“It doesn’t seem that scary to y/n and Jungkook.” Yoongi said, teasingly.
 
“Oh, screw you!”
 
“Jimin-ah, what do you think about y/n?” Taehyung asked him, out of the blue.
 
“Oh y/n is the best! She said the funniest thing about hyung- oh uhm anyway, I
think she is great. Why?” Jimin had started saying before noticing Yoongi’s
hard glare and changing the subject.
 
“No reason. I just wanted to ask y/n to sleep over next weekend too.”
 
“It’s fine by me. She is welcome anytime.” Jimin replied with a smile.
 
“Seems you found a really good one, huh hyung?” Hoseok teased him, nudging the
older member again.
 
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
 
“Oh, come on, that girl is literally perfect! She is gorgeous, funny, smart and
she just makes you want to smile all the time.” Jin said, now that he had come
into the kitchen too.
 
“I know, I mean she is so energetic and lively. How do YOU, out of all people,
keep up with her?” Jimin questioned, amazed by your seemingly incompatible
personalities.
 
“Oh, fuck you!” Yoongi just flipped them off.
 
“Admit it! She’s so out of your league.”
 
“No, she isn’t.” Yoongi replied back when suddenly, you also enter the room,
back hugging him even if he is definitely taller than you.
 
“Babe?” You asked him, wondering what they were all talking about before you
came.
 
“Uhm yes?”
 
“The movie is over. Jungkook fell asleep, should we wake him up or something?”
You asked him in a sweet voice.
 
“Oh, he won’t wake up. Trust me. I’ll take care of it.” Jin said, walking up to
the maknae and pinching his nipples a little to make him get up.
 
 
“Oppa. You’re so skinny, I can feel all the vertebrae in your spine!” You
pouted while still hugging him tightly.
 
Yoongi just chuckled and turned you around so that you were facing each other.
 
“Should we go back to my room?” He asked you, tucking a strand of your hair
behind your ear.
 
“Yes, baby.” You answered with a small wink.
 
“Don’t call me baby. You are the kid here!”
 
“I’m not a kid!” You replied back, not really offended.
 
“Yes, you are little brat. You are my baby girl.” Yoongi said before leaning in
to kiss you sweetly on the lips.
 
“Mhm.” You mumbled in the kiss, both your hands were already gripping his hair.
 
 
You moved to his room and started kissing again, now more passionately.
 
 
“Oppa, I love your skin, it’s so smooth.” You said biting the milky white skin
of his neck before moving to his collarbone.
 
“I love your skin more, princess.” Yoongi complimented you, leaving a trail of
kisses all along your jaw and neck.
 
In no time, you had both got rid of all your clothes and underwear, kissing
laying naked on his bed.
You were over him as you lowered your head and started kissing his chest and
stomach, getting dangerously near his erected cock.
 
“You know, I find it kind of sexy that your pubic hair doesn’t match the color
of your hair.” You teased him, with a signature smirk forming on your lips,
referring to his new blue-dyed hair.
 
“And you know what I find even sexier? How you don’t have ANY hair down there
or anywhere else…” He said, shoving a finger inside your shaven pussy before
turning you so that you were sitting on his face.
He immediately started licking between your folds, gripping your butt tightly
while you moaned loudly.
 
“You taste amazingly, princess.” Yoongi said, sucking on your clit.
 
“Fuck! H-How are you so good with your tongue?” You managed to say between
moans.
 
“Suck me, baby.”
 
You instantly started blowing him, licking the precum off his head before
bobbing up and down on his length. You started taking more of him, relaxing
your jaw to push him all the way down your throat.
“Fuck! Y/n I’m close!” Yoongi moaned as you concentrated on making him cum,
sucking him harder making all sorts of slurping sounds before you felt his cock
twitch and he exploded his load inside your mouth and you diligently swallowed
all of it.
 
After he stilled for a moment, recovering from his high, he started thrusting
two fingers inside of you without even warning you, using his tongue too. You
moaned even louder, and you tried to rock your hips on his tongue to make you
cum faster. In a matter of seconds, Yoongi felt you clenching around his
fingers while you reached your peak.
 
You got up from over his face and laid next to him, the two of you still
panting.
 
“That was fun.” You said, giggling. “Another round?” You asked, teasingly.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
***** The last day *****
Chapter Notes
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After another three rounds, Yoongi was exhausted. He was still panting while
you left a trail of sweet kisses all along his smooth pale neck, ready again
for a fourth one.
“Baby, it’s three am. I’m tired as fuck, let’s just go to sleep.” Yoongi
groaned lightly, already closing his eyes.
“But oppa… I still want you.” You complained, pouting your heart-shaped lips.
“I want you too, but I have no energy left in me.” He said, exhausted from all
the previous activity.
“It’s okay! I can do all the work for you. You wouldn’t have to do anything,
just lie down and enjoy.” You say, straddling him with your hips.
“Not tonight, princess. Let’s just cuddle for now.” He denies you, making you
lay next to him, you both turned on your sides so that you were facing each
other, foreheads touching, and his arm wrapped tightly on your waist.
You just sigh in response, frowning as you can’t fall asleep yet.
When you could feel his breathing go into a steady rhythm you were sure he
passed out, so you disentangled from him and got out of bed. You used the light
on your phone to guide you in the dark room to find some clothes to wear. You
opted for a pair of Yoongi’s black boxers and one of his white t-shirts.
 
You went into the kitchen and found Tae eating chicken at 4 in the morning.
 
“Tae, what are you doing here?” You ask to the older boy, surprised to find him
there in the first place.
“Oh, just having a night snack. What about you? Why aren’t you clinging to
hyung’s arm?” He asks back, teasingly.
“Uhm excuse me?! I’m most definitely not a clingy girlfriend!” You reply
offended, crossing your arms under your chest.
“Sure, you are! You’re always “Oppa, cook for me… oppa, come here” and then you
are “Aaaaah Yoongi oppa harder! Yesss right there!” He said trying to mimic
your voice.
“I do NOT sound like that at all!” You exclaim, turning a deep shade of red.
“You do, sweetheart.” He replies, with a smug grin on his face.
“Well, shut up! I hate you!” You respond, the pout never leaving your face as
you turned your back on him to take some milk from the fridge.
“Oh, come on, sweetie. It was just for fun. I know how much you’re in love with
him.”
“Who said I’m in love with him?” You question, taken aback by his statement.
“Sweetheart, it’s as clear as my love for fried foods.” He says knowingly,
taking a bite of the Korean fried chicken that was still in his hands.
“That’s not true.” You knitted your eyebrows as you replied.
“Just admit it! You love him.”
“N-No!” You say, stuttering a bit.
“You love the fuck out of him.” It rolls out of his mouth, knowing he was
right.
You roll your eyes at him. But his words make you think. Do you love Yoongi?
Sure, you like him a lot. But was “love” the right word to describe what you’re
feeling? You decided that it was but Yoongi didn’t have to necessarily know
that. At least not right now. He is a grown-up, you had to remind yourself. It
would surely take longer for him to develop such strong feelings and you didn’t
want to seem like such a teenage girl saying cliché I love yous without really
meaning it.  
“Fine. Maybe I love him. Happy now?” You confess to Taehyung, scoffing lightly.
“Very.” He smiles widely at you and you just chuckled at him, shaking your head
in amusement.
 
“You know, that chicken would taste even better with some chocolate syrup on
it.” You say to Taehyung, revealing one of your little tricks to make junk food
taste more delicious.
“What? That sounds disgusting.” He scrunches up his nose, not believing what
you just said.
“I assure you, it tastes heavenly.” You reply sincerely.
“Really?” He asks, still unsure.
You just nod and took the syrup from the fridge and drizzle a little bit on the
chicken and made Tae take a bite.
“Woah! Oh my god! You are a genius!” His eyes are open wide at the realization
that it does actually taste good.
You laugh as he tries to chunk the whole piece of chicken in the chocolate and
makes yummy noises while he eats. You continue to joke and have fun with him.
He is so weirdly cute! It’s adorable. You thought about the older boy making
derp faces at you.
 
Right then, Yoongi gets up and notices your absence so he goes to find you, but
he stops in the middle of his tracks. You’re in the kitchen, laughing whole-
heartedly with Taehyung, touching his arm and standing there in front of him in
nothing but a T-shirt and underwear. His heart dropped. If he didn’t know
better, he would think that Tae was your boyfriend. It hurt him, maybe more
than it should have. But he just swallowed his feelings away and went to you.
 
“Baby girl. Come back to bed.” Yoongi says, wrapping his arms around you in a
back hug.
She is so short in my arms, but why does it feel so right? He thought while
holding you tight.
“Oppa! I’m sorry, did I wake you?” You ask your boyfriend, turning your head a
bit to the side.
“No, it’s just that I can’t sleep without the warmth of your body.” He answers
softly, smelling your amazingly-scented hair.
“Ew. Get a room.” Tae said disgusted at the sweet scene taking place in front
of him.
“Gladly.” Yoongi replies, taking your wrist to take you to his room again.
 
You waved at Tae as you followed Yoongi’s steps. You both got in bed again and
Yoongi spooned you. You could feel his breath on your neck, his cold hands on
your hips but something felt kinda off.
“Yoongi, are you okay? You’re not saying anything.”
What should I say? That I’m a jealous? Of you and Tae? Of you and any other boy
that is a least a little bit closer to your age? Am I making a mistake? Should
I let you go and be happy with someone younger who could understand you better,
who could have more things in common with you? Am I being too selfish? You are
so beautiful, I truly cannot understand how you can like someone like me. I
just know I want to hold you forever, Y/n.All these questions and doubts were
eating him up inside. But of course, he doesn’t say any of that.
“Just tired, baby. Let’s sleep.” He answers, burying himself in the crook of
your neck.
He didn’t sound normal, but you just nod and let it go and you both went back
to sleep.
 
It was Sunday morning and your last day at the dorms. You woke up before
Yoongi, watching him peacefully sleep.
It was still early, so you decided to catch a quick shower before anyone else,
this time you remembered to lock the door though.
You went back to the room and found Yoongi still sleeping so you started to get
dressed since you will have to go home in a few hours anyway. You put on your
distressed jeans that had so many cuts they barely look like pants anymore. And
Yoongi’s black hoodie without a shirt underneath.
It seems that everyone was still sleeping, a piercing silence filled the house.
“I guess they need to catch up on their sleep when they have free days.” You
mumbled to yourself.
 
You decided to go out and smoke, you always needed a cigarette first thing in
the morning to help you clear your mind.
 
“That’s a really bad habit, you know?” A voice came from behind you.
You turn around and you saw Jimin in sweatpants and running shoes clearly
coming back from a morning jog; so, I guess I wasn’t the only one who woke up
early today, you thought.
“You’ll die.” He continued in a stern voice.
“Everyone dies, Jimin. And anyway, I really don’t care. I live for the present,
for all the beautiful and mysterious opportunities that’ll come across me
today.” You puff a smoke in his direction.
He chuckles and shakes his head. “You’re such a weirdo.”
“Thanks.” You reply, taking it as a compliment.
After some silence while you just stared at the beautiful clear blue sky.
“I don’t know how you do it.” He says, staring at you stunned.
“What?”
“You make everyone fall for you. It’s incredible.” Jimin answers, incredulity
in his voice.
You just laughed at that and said: “Then, I guess we’re similar.”
He frowns, making a questioning face.
“You make everyone fall for you too.”
A bright smile creeped up on his lips, his eyes slowly disappearing.
You smiled back, the sun now was so intense, kissing the both of you.
You put out your cigarette and hugged him. He was a bit startled at first but
then hug you even tighter. And from that moment you knew you could count on
Jimin. That you could talk to him about anything and he would never judge you
because he’s not that type of person. That you could tell him the truth, maybe
not soon but eventually. That he would become as close as a best friend and you
couldn’t be more grateful.
 
“Come on, let’s go back inside. Weirdo.” He says, putting his arm over your
shoulders.
“Did you already have breakfast?” He asks, once you were both in the kitchen
again.
“Nope, I’m not hungry.”
“Y/n… don’t do that.” He stares at you intently, concern in his voice.
“What?”
“I know what you’re trying to do. It isn’t healthy. Trust me. I’ve been there…”
He answers quietly.
“… I just don’t feel like eating. Nothing to be worried about.” You try to mask
the problem.
“But I am worried. And god knows how much Yoongi hyung is worried. Listen, at
some point in our lives, all of us have done what you’re doing, have thought
what you’re thinking. Don’t act like I don’t understand you or that we don’t
get it because I do. We all do. So, please, stop it. Do it for yourself, for
hyung. I know for a fact that he hates it when you don’t eat.” He tries to
reason with you, in a pleading tone.
“… fine.” You concede, taking a bite of an apple.
“You’re beautiful, Y/n. You need to be healthy, if you become any skinnier
you’ll be invisible.” Jimin says truthfully and you could see the affection in
his eyes.
You scoffed lightly though and took another bite.
“I’m just gonna stand here and watch you eat the whole thing.” He said, resting
his head on his hand while looking at you.
“You’re a pain in the ass, you know that?”
“Ahahaha I’m just watching out for you.” Jimin laughs that amazing laugh of his
and you smile.
“Thank you, Jimin oppa. You’re always so sweet and caring.”
He smiles back, and you can’t help but enjoy making him smile like that.
Yep, definitely a best friend.
 
“Morning, guys. Today sure is a bright morning.” Jin greeted you and Jimin.
“Good morning to you too, Jin oppa. Why so happy?” You ask to the eldest
member.
“Why shouldn’t I be? It’s a sunny day, we don’t have to practice and I’m so
handsome.” He says making a goofy face.
You laugh, while Jimin just sighs, already used to his hyung’s weird behavior.
“So, do you have anything planned for today?”
“Not much, I think I’m gonna force Yoongi into coming to the park with me. Get
a bit of sun and fresh air, you know?” You answer to the older one.
“Yeah, good luck with that.” Jin said, both him and Jimin laughing while they
made fun of your pale boyfriend.
“I was also going to ask Tae to come shopping with me.” You then continued.
“Oh, I want to come too.” Jimin’s eyes sparkled at that and he wanted to join.
“Sure, oppa.” You reply, smiling.
“What about you, hyung?” Jimin asks, turning to the older boy.
 
In that moment you hear a “Ding!” coming off from your phone, signaling you
that you got a new text. It was from your best friend.
BF/N <3: I need you…
 
“Shit!”
“What?”
“What’s wrong?” The two boys ask you after hearing you curse under your breath.
“I think I have to take a rain check on our plans. I’m sorry, maybe next time?
I’ll treat you coffee.” You reply to Jimin, apologizing for canceling on your
shopping trip.
“Don’t worry about it, and I’m still older than you so it’s my treat.” He winks
at you and you smile, relieved that he wasn’t angry or upset for blowing things
off.
“I’m gonna go wake Yoongi. Later, boys.”
“I’ll pack up some lunch for you. I’ll put it on the counter. Take it when you
leave.” Jin said, in almost a motherly voice.
“You don’t have to-” You start saying but he cuts you off.
“I do have to! You’re my little dongsaeng!” He says sweetly before hugging you.
He definitely had a weak spot for you.
 
 
You go to wake up Yoongi. Getting on the bed while you whispered in his ears:
“Oppaaa.”
“Mhm.” He just mumbles but you knew he was actually a light sleeper and was
already waking up as soon as he felt your weight on the bed.
“Yoongi-ah.” You whisper again.
“…”
“Babe, please wake up.” You try again, sounding a tad more desperate.
“Mhm, is something wrong jagiya?” He asks you, his eyes still closed.
“Not really but I need to leave.”
At that, his eyes shot open.
“What? Now?” He questions, dumbfounded.
“Unfortunately, yes. Bf/n needs me.” You respond in a sad tone.
Yoongi just frowns. “But I need you too.” A small pout forming on his lips.
“Don’t be like this, Yoongi or I will never leave.” You shake your head while
he looks at you.
“Do you really have to go?” He asks, a bit upset.
“Yes.”
Yoongi sighs. “Fine. I’ll take you home.”
“Thank you, oppa.” You say, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
 
While Yoongi got dressed, you went to say bye to the other boys. Tae was still
sleeping since he was up late last night with you. You got in bed with him and
hugged him, he immediately responded by hugging you tight and kissing your
forehead while mumbling something in his sleep.
You attempted to untangle yourself from him, but you were struggling because he
was holding you really tight and you could see his eyebrows frowning underneath
his bangs as you got up. You smiled at his cuteness. Namjoon was there too so
he chuckled lightly and hugged you goodbye too.
Then you went to Jimin and Hoseok’s room and they were both getting ready to
leave. “Y/n-ie!” Hoseok exclaimed.
“Bye Hobi oppa, I’ll see you soon.” You say, hugging him.
“Bye Jiminie!” You say sticking your tongue out at him. “I’ll text you later,
weirdo!” He said back.
You were also going to say bye to Jungkook, but he was still sleeping. He was
laying upside down, with the blanket almost entirely on the ground, shirtless
and the pillow between his legs covering his boxers.
“That sure can’t be comfortable.” You whispered to yourself, referring to his
strange sleeping position.
You didn’t have the heart to wake him though, nor did you think that you could
even be capable of getting him up. So, you just closed the door and went back
to the living room. Jin had already left but there was a plastic bag full of
food on the kitchen counter just as he promised.
“Let’s go, kiddo!” Yoongi said, while putting on his black leather jacket.
You just scoffed and rolled your eyes at him, taking the bag with you while you
both went out the door.
The drive back to your friend’s house went by pretty fast; you and Yoongi
talked a bit before he parked the car.
“I’ll talk to you later, babe.”
“Bye, oppa.” You said and kissed him sweetly on the lips.
It always felt kinda sad saying goodbye to him, you didn’t want to, and you
were hoping to spend more time with him, but your best friend would never call
you on your weekend together with Yoongi unless it was something serious. So,
you knew you had to be with her. You got out of his car and into her house.
She was sobbing loudly in her room by herself. Mascara running down her cheeks
as she clenched the blanket tightly.
You instantly ran up to her, getting inside the covers of her bed to hug her
and comfort her. You didn’t say anything as she was still crying louder and
louder. You tried to soothe her to get her to calm down until finally she said:
“We broke up…”
Chapter End Notes
     Wow, I can't believe I managed to update in just a couple of weeks!
     And it's almost 3000 words! I guess inspiration finally hit me again!
     I know there isn't a lot of Yoongi in this chapter but I wanted to
     show the reader's friendship with the other members. I really hope
     you like it! Thanks again for the kudos and comments! I love you all
     <3
     See you soon <3
***** The next few days *****
Chapter Notes
     I don't even know what to say, I don't have any excuses for making
     you wait so long. I'm so so so so so sorry!! University is hard and I
     didn't really feel that well. I hope you don't all hate me now, I
     love your support, the kudos, the comments so much! I hope you can
     forgive me. :(
     I know this is a bit short chapter so I'll try to update sooner. I
     really hate myself because I have so many ideas, I already know what
     to write but for some reason I can't put all my thoughts and mental
     images into words. I'll try to do a better job in 2018, that's my
     goal!
     I love you all <3 <3 <3
     You all are the only thing that makes me happy, kisses for all of you
     xxx
     I wish you to be happy! :)
     WARNING! Smut ahead.
You passed that night consoling your best friend as she shed an ocean of tears.
She and Jess had broken up, you didn’t know actually why or how they got to
that, but you were pretty sure that it was better this way. Jess is a heartless
fuckboy who would only hurt your best friend and you couldn’t let it go any
further. Nonetheless, you were the one hugging her as she cried to sleep. You
texted Yoongi good night before you fell asleep too.
The next morning you both had to go back to school, but your friend was way too
miserable so, you decided to skip first period and you took your sweet time in
getting dressed in your best friend’s clothes and making sure she eats
something before returning to that hell hole which was your high school.
Second period went by smoothly even though bf/n wasn’t paying any attention to
the teacher and you heard some girls whispering and snickering behind your
friend’s back. You guessed that the news already found their way around school
and you sighed, knowing this was going to be an awful long day.
However, the real problems presented themselves around lunch time. Usually you
and bf/n would sit together with Jess and most of his friends in what was
called the “popular table” but now things were going to be different. You
decided to sit somewhere else, ignoring the stern look Jess was giving you two.
You spotted a couple of your girl friends who you shared some classes with and
immediately joined their table with bf/n.
“So, is it true? You guys broke up?” Somin asked your best friend; she was a
really pretty girl with long brown hair and wore blue contact lenses.
“Yeah, they did…” You answered for her, knowing bf/n was way too depressed to
talk about that.
“That must suck! And so close to the Masquerade ball too!” Suji added, a model-
like type of girl with blond wavy hair. That’s when you remembered about the
ball; it’s just one of the typical high school dances before the actual prom.
“It’s fine. Bf/n doesn’t need Jess, he is a pig. And we can go to the ball
together, right? Just us girls?” You asked to the beautiful females around your
table, it would be nice to have an all-girls night instead.
“Sure.” They all agreed, nodding their head.
 
“And here I was hoping you could be my date.” A voice came from behind you; it
belonged to Hyojong. You were supposed to do a lab project together, but he is
Jess’ best friend and after everything that happened you decided to work all by
yourself and just add his name in the end. He was pretty upset that he didn’t
get to spend time with you, but you really didn’t care.
“What?” You asked, raising your eyebrows at him.
“Yeah, I wanted to ask you out. I thought we could have gone to the dance
together.” He said, taking a seat beside you.
“Sorry, I’m going with the girls. No boys allowed.”
“Fine, at least save me a dance, babe.” He tilted his head a bit and gave you a
smug grin.
“You know, I actually have a boyfriend.” You said confidently, trying to reject
him.
“That’s okay, I’m not jealous.”
You scoffed, making a disgusted face but he just chuckled and got off his seat
to leave.
“See you later, pretty.” He said and wink at you.
“Girls.” He acknowledged the other girls, nodding a little.
“Aish…” You mumbled under your breath while your friends giggled.
 
After school you decided to go back home as you hadn’t been there for days; not
that it actually mattered since your mother wasn’t there anyway.
You greeted one of your maids, which you deeply grew fond of since you were a
little girl and went back to your room to study and do homework. You had agreed
with bf/n that you would go to her house later, bringing a truckload of ice
cream with you, the best home remedy for a break up.
You and Yoongi texted throughout the day, you explained to him what was going
on and you were relieved that he wasn’t mad at you or something. You had also
texted Jimin a few times as he sent you photo after photo of Yoongi practicing
covered in sweat; you smiled at that because you didn’t think it was gross at
all, you loved him just as much if not more as the sweat was nothing more than
proof of his hard-working attitude.
A week went by like that, and now it was already Friday, the day before the
Masquerade dance and Yoongi had sent you a text, inviting you to come over for
dinner as the other members were out.
As soon as you opened the door of the dorms, Yoongi’s lips smashed into yours,
going straight to push his tongue inside of your mouth, without even giving you
the chance to say hello. But you couldn’t really protest, you had missed him a
lot this week. You loved the way he was on your lips, on your tongue, he was
yours. The taste of him sending chills down your spine. It was a rushed and
fervent kiss, but you didn’t want him to ever let go. You also loved the way he
griped your side, the way he ran his hand down to grab your ass only to slowly
bring it up to hold your back as he continued to kiss you possessively. You had
never felt this dependent on someone. The only person you have ever been
dependent on was yourself. You had learned from a young age that you only
really had yourself to count on.
Yoongi bit your lip as he moaned into your mouth. You were so turned on and you
could feel his hard on pressed against your legs.
“I missed you so much, kiddo.” He grinned, still kissing you. His hands
violating your body in the best possible way. His skin felt so good against
your hot body. You couldn’t help but want to beg for more. You always wanted
more with him.
“Oppa…” You barely managed to moan out between kisses, your tongue dipped
inside his mouth.
 
“I thought we were supposed to have dinner.” You pointed out, as you were both
trying to breathe again.
 
“We can eat after. I want my dessert now.” Yoongi said kind of aggressively
before starting to kiss you again. Then, he picked you up and placed you on the
first thing that was near: the kitchen counter.
 
It wasn’t long before both of you were practically naked as he fingered you
hard on the counter. You were holding onto cabinets, screaming his name.
Suddenly, he was already inside of you, going hard. His thrusts were sharp and
untamed.
But he wasn’t satisfied, the counter was a bit uncomfortable for the both of
you, so he pulled his lips away, now swollen and puffier than before, so that
he could look at your face, red and sweating. With a grin he picked you up
again, your legs wrapped around your waist, his dick still deep inside you as
he was carrying you to the couch.
He sat down, and you straddled him, you gripped his shoulders as he leaned
forward and kissed you roughly and in a rush. His cock was already pulsing,
twitching into you.
 
“Oppaaa…” You moaned as you lifted your hips.
“Fuck… Ride me princess… Now.”
You pulled yourself up and then lowered onto him, already used to the
stretch. Yoongi couldn’t help but hold his breath at every small movement of
your walls, squeezing and releasing his cock.
You slowly and expertly started moving your hips on him, just enough to make
him a moaning and groaning mess; wrapping your arms around his neck tighter as
his hands were greedily seeking out your hips
“Princess…”
You closed your eyes as the both of you started grinding against each other.
His hands gripping harder than normal on your thighs, “Fuck y/n. You’re always
so fucking tight.”
Then, the two of you returned back to sucking on each other tongues as you
rolled your hips more and more quickly.
He started sucking on your right breast. His tongue was swirling just right
over your nipple making your thoughts drift only to that, sending pleasure and
sparks throughout your whole body.
You were almost ready to cum and Yoongi felt that, so he started fucking you at
a relentless pace. Your body bouncing crazily on top of him as his dick rammed
into you a thousand times over and you moaned all the same. 
You were about to scream in pleasure when you heard a voice yell:
 “YOONGI!”
 
 
 
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